She sits down beside him happily. "Yes, I do. And thank you. I'm a little sad about it sometimes, but it's hard to be sad when you're in good company."

(Meaning you, Donny.) She smiles at him. She's not used to people asking her about the magical world. It's so natural at home and school. But she gets to talk about creatures! Her favorite subject! Her big eyes widen even more in excitement.

"Yes! Unicorn foals are born gold. At two, they turn silver, and at four, their horn grows in. They're fully grown at seven years-old, and they turn a beautiful pure white, but keep their gold hooves from birth. They inhabit the forests of Europe, if you know where that is."