Silver unicorn. She seems to be made of cold moonlight, fog and winter stars, her skin is glowing white when she is walking through the thicket of a forest she lives in, which makes her too noticeable for any eyes seeking for her in darkness. She is wild and wary, always trying to stay away from everything she is not familiar with: her ancestors’ memories speak loud to her telling about unicorns who were hunted for their magical powers, their horns, hooves and hair or their beauty, as there are always those who desire to possess and use something they don’t own, and it’s never enough for them to just admire it from the distance. When she falls asleep she sees the same dream over and over again: her forest is wide and lush, and wherever she goes she finds her brothers and sisters, her friends and fellows, but then human hunters come and one by one all the unicorns disappear, caught in their traps, pierced by their arrows, teared apart by their dogs - and she stays all alone. Sometimes, when the night is clear, you can find her slowly walking along the moon-glade to the very middle of a large lake. She sees no shores from that point and stands there for a while surrounded by the dark sky and stars from all around, watching her reflection in the water and dreaming. For some reason, it is the only place now where she stops feeling alone.
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