Return of the drunk: Town bum

She snatched the apple casually, depositing it in her mess of blue mane. The unicorn slinked off and away from the apple vendor stand, having gotten no notice from the vendor. She meekly walked away and rounded the corner before pulling it out to take a bite. Her body body was evidence enough that she was starving and probably not too wealthy.

Any residents that had been in the town since a while ago would maybe recognize her as a regular bar partron before moving away to Canterlot with her coltfriend. None have heard from her for months until now.