/Another ear splitting scream reached her ears. She started foreward slowly. Another voice joined the first in a chours of heartbreaking screams full of sorrow and pain. Something was wrong. Something was terribly wrong. The mare leapt foreward in a sudden burst of speed, her cloven hooves pounding on the packed earth and grass. A cliff was nearby. She could see everything in the valley below from there. Skidding to a stop and nearly cascading over the edge. Ears foreward, eyes alert, she gazed down at what appeared to be an empty valley. Confusion flickered. What was going on...? There. There they were. Four shadows, two fallen. The other two were standing above them. Danger. The two fallen creatures were in danger. The taller of the two shadows raised a shadowy sword over it's head. 'Danger!' a voice in her mind screamed.../ Another story! I LIKE this one so far. I call the unicorn a white mare for the first part of the story. Why? Because it's sort of a secret that she's a unicorn. SHHH! don't tell! The bottom half of the picture was cut off. It was the vally, and then the four shadows, but.. that part wasn't finished, anyway.