Will looked up, stifling a gasp. Coraggio stood beside him. Without a word, the mighty unicorn blinked down at him. Will placed the whittled eagle back into his pocket and stood. He never felt comfortable with Coraggio, but he never felt comfortable with any of the unicorns, or anyone else for that matter when he came to think about it, except perhaps Rielle. Did he feel comfortable with himself? Quickly, he pushed the thought aside.
‘I needed time alone,’ he muttered defensively, avoiding the unicorn’s eyes.
In the distance, a creature howled plaintively. The sound made Will’s blood run cold. He shivered, wondering what it meant.
Coraggio threw his head up, his eyes pinpricks, his mane swirling as he poised for flight
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