His eyes, red as lava. His stare, piercing into you with a vengeance. You see him. Just calmly looking at you, smiling. Like he'd been waiting for a good target. He sat upon a high tree branch, looking down at you. You ready your horn. Unicorns and dragons had no business being near each other, and if they were, it meant a fight. You glare back. Ready to protect yourself.

"Little Unicorn. Aren't you looking pretty today." He smiled, but it was unnerving. This couldn't mean anything good