These two are oc's of mine, the Unicorn is called Golden and the werewolf is named Jhire.
I painted this during Live Stream the last few nights, thanks to all who came to watch and keep me company!

Jhire had heard legends of a Golden being whom could control thoughts and emotions, it was said they had the power to heal any wound mental or physical. He thought perhaps he could reclaim his sanity if he were to find this creature. Lost and wandering through a rocky desert, Jhire was growing weak and delirious when a gleam of gold light flashed from the top of a rocky outcrop. Staggering, slipping and struggling to climb the almost shear rock face he finally drug himself over the edge to look up and see what appeared to be a golden horse with one long horn. The golden creature just stared blankly as the werewolf spat garbled words and struck threatening poses at him.
Frustrated at the emotionless thing that just ignored him, Jhire leapt forward pushing him to the ground, casually Golden reached out to touch him. Flashes of Jhire's past rushed through his mind, frozen in place at the Unicorns touch tears began to stream down his face.

Golden also is witness to all of the memories of those he touches, though he can choose which to show them. Golden cannot speak, he uses telepathy to communicate with others.
The great forest Golden once guarded was destroyed during war and burned to the ground, emotions of hatred and sadness of the people who once lived there still linger and prevent the enchanted forest from coming back to life. Haunted by the sadness and pain around him Golden new he had to leave the forest behind or die with it, and so he left his forest behind and wandered the continent alone.