Ava, lost in a world of mist trotted through the hazey smoked pathway leading to the waterfalls. She could feel the dew like linen upon her mane as she began to gullop further and deeper into the enchanted forest. Spooked, she stopped as she watched the other unicorns drink from the fountain of youth, alive and sparkling with eternity. She lowered her head as hair fell between her golden horn and into her eyes. The others looked to her as if foreign and as if she didn't belong. She remained ever so silent afraid to startle the others. Once satisfied, she turned away and began to trod elsewhere. Somewhere warm and loving, somewhere enchanting. Somewhere to belong. Where this place lyes is still a mystery;but Ava was determined to find it.
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