Many years ago, in a place beyond our reach stood alone a wonderous being. So mystical that to this day, the Elders still speak of him. For the journey that he took saved many creatures great and small from a terrible fate that should never have been unleashed upon this land.

On a day long ago, a gentle spirit with widsom, so grand stood up and began his day. Like most days he would graze with his herd and gallop through the tall grass in the meadows. His name was called out by a fellow unicorn..."Thunder!" He turned to his friend and they ran a race that was like the wind.

Thunder, a young unicorn, had many friends and a loving family. His father and grandfather were both Elders in the herd and took great care of the family. His grandfather was at the top of the chain of command and many looked up to him for wisdom and advice about many things no matter how big or small they were.

Out of the wind came an unusual sound that none of the unicorns have eve heard before. The Elders called the herd together and listened again. The sound came again but a little louder, grandfather was not sure of this sound as he has not heard it for many moons and was afraid of the past coming back once again.

Grandfather gathered the herd and told them to stay together and n to wonder off. Thunder looked at his grandfather and wondered why he was so concerned. Not wanting to go against his grandfather's wishes, Thunder played where his family could see him.

The sound came again but this time it was louder...