Something was moving around in the bushes. Layla, whose body froze, stared in horror but Michael crept towards the bush to see what it was. He could just barely see a yellow tail poking out of the bush. The creature was small and had blue eyes. It sat down and stared at him. “It’s a baby unicorn,” he yelled, “I think its lost.” Layla, who crept towards it carefully, watched its big, blue eyes stare at her. “It’s adorable!”

The baby unicorn was smiling at them and waving its golden hair around. Layla dashed towards the ship to make a bed for it, wondering if it’s parents knew it was here.