Bounding through the brush, branches scraping at your legs, you had one goal in mind: to follow that voice in your head. You made your way into a small clearing, and your jaw dropped. In the middle stood a gorgeous unicorn — no, not a unicorn. An alicorn. You took in the sight of the near extinct creature standing before you, its wings spread wide and hooves stomping.

FRIEND! FRIEND! FRIEND! The voice shouted in your head, and it was undeniably coming from the alicorn.