a never finished WIP. maybe i'll just start over. hrrrmmm.

<b>Mievzar</b>: my dark gray unicorn (with black mane and tail). He's been around since I was a little girl. He would play hide and seek with me around the house when my parents were busy with other things. :) He was more innocent back then; his horn was a pearly-white, his coat a slight dusty gray, and his mane was the color of wispy smoke. As I've grown, so has he. Each trial I've faced throughout my short life, has effected him as well. It's natural. He's an extension of my innermost thoughts, feelings, desires--a reflection of my soul. He's not evil. He's, honestly, a very wise unicorn. He's just a little more cynical than he used to be. I'll write a whole little story about him one of these days...

steal him and DIE.