You spot a particularly vivid spot of grass, and wander over to it. Wait a minute! That's not grass at all! You quickly and fervently hope that the unicorn lying in front of you is not telepathic.
She turns her head to stare at you. From her look, she probably does know what you were thinking, even if she's not telepathic. "Um, sorry," you mutter, and hastily retreat.
Species: Mountain Pony Unicorn
Tribe: Aurora Twilight
From: The Vale
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