“If you’re hungry, drink now. Why aren’t you at your home” “Because I can’t go back if I look like this. Now rest, and grow little one.” She nuzzles my cheek, and I slowly drift off to a dreamless sleep. Looking down, I see that hooves have replaced my hands, and that my entire bone-structure had shifted as I slept. I know of a nice little clearing a little ways away that I like to go to as well, so that I can watch the rabbits, and head there. “Quite the handsome young man you found though Lenail. Still, I suppose I must be dreaming, or hallucinating. Just don’t tell anyone, this was between you and me.” Then I get out of bed, dress, and leave her house. “Yeah, didn’t you notice” I respond. Why aren’t you at your home” “Because I can’t go back if I look like this. A unicorn just talked to me.” “Yes, I am a unicorn, in fact I am one of the last.
