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DarkestMorning
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Felicify, the last of his mind. Was a unicorn, a curved,horn protruding from white hair, combed onto the right side of his head. He also had a tail, a long thing tail with a,pretty white tuft at the end. He enjoyed many things, Imple things. Wandering his magic,forest during the day, playing with the deer, frolicking about. He was quite innocent in nature. He was a creature of purity. But as the last he was rare and sought after.
One day, one that seemed perfect, little Felicity was caught unaware playing in a stream with a little fawn. When suddenly, the fawn ran away, leaving young mister Felicity confused as to why. And then he would discover himself trapped in a net, tangled and fighting. His magic was no good for attacking or defending. He could only do good things like grow flowers, or heal broken wings. He could,kit free himself from this trap. Poachers. Slavers. Cruel men who would take advantage of an innocent creature as he. Bratty maybe, by innocent.
He was taken away to an auction, but kept in the back of the building, locked in a cage until his glow dimmed and his magic receded into a sleeping state. He was left dirty and tired and exhausted day after day. He would eventually, after months of this treatmeant, be out up for buying to private autioners. To the highest 'provate' bidder. And Felicity would never be out on display to the public.
One day, one that seemed perfect, little Felicity was caught unaware playing in a stream with a little fawn. When suddenly, the fawn ran away, leaving young mister Felicity confused as to why. And then he would discover himself trapped in a net, tangled and fighting. His magic was no good for attacking or defending. He could only do good things like grow flowers, or heal broken wings. He could,kit free himself from this trap. Poachers. Slavers. Cruel men who would take advantage of an innocent creature as he. Bratty maybe, by innocent.
He was taken away to an auction, but kept in the back of the building, locked in a cage until his glow dimmed and his magic receded into a sleeping state. He was left dirty and tired and exhausted day after day. He would eventually, after months of this treatmeant, be out up for buying to private autioners. To the highest 'provate' bidder. And Felicity would never be out on display to the public.