*The sun is warm on my skin.* My feet are heavy, birds land on my antlers often. "I'm hungry.* I felt something soft on my foot. Endless flowers, sunlight breaking through the trees. *Am I dreaming, no can't be.* Dragging my hand in flowers, blood got on them. Looking at it now, pale white and red *It's dirty. Clean them I guess. Have to find water* Something snapped. Ducking, roaring I saw nothing as I looked around. Birds flew from tree branches. *No scents here.* Continuing on flowers smell good, water isn't too far away. Another snap. Ready to pounce I still saw nothing, but my own foot prints. Moving my jaw taking in a breath I stilled smelled nothing. Growling I walked on. *How long has it been. I wonder if Mother is ok. Bet she's happy.* I hear a stream, birds resumed they're singing. Little chirps and gentle singing. Coming upon a forest spring, my reflection looked back at me. The sigil on my head shimmered lightly. Normal teeth meant for twigs open my mouth a little and shark like teeth greeted me. "You should wash your hands more often." Jumping stance, teeth and claws ready. "Or should I say 'claws' instead." Relaxing, not a threat. "Blood lust sated or going back for more?" Glowing coat, long luxurious mane and tail. The feathering at it hooves made it looks like it's dancing. Horn as bright has ever. Snorting at the question I returned to what I was doing. Horse shoes sounded, coming up beside me. "You should wash face too." Tilting and glaring I huffed. "Glare at me with those soul-less all you want, you know I'm right." Standing up the unicorn became small. "After his dead will you finally be at rest." Shrugging I headed back, the same way I came.