Skyadina: A Fearless Unicorn from Slumber by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

Wowlio's 2nd Time with the Unicorn

Day 3

On Sunday afternoon, Wowlio had to feed some animals as he usually does, but this time he took the Unicorn with him. Well, He went to the empty garage to get the Unicorn and headed to the seaside near the farm's closest warehouse, a place he enjoys visiting frequently.

Remember, it was also where the Unicorn had first landed on the grass. While crouching on the ground feeding some Sheep, Rabbits, and even Monkeys that wanted Bananas, he offered a piece of leaf to the Unicorn to see what it liked, but it turned it down.

“Alright, white Unicorn,” he said, “What about you?”

He asked if the Unicorn had eaten, and he extended the leaf from the basket, but the Unicorn still refused. “Oh, you don't eat? But why?” He asked again.

“What kind of food do you prefer?” He wondered.

Yet, the Unicorn stayed silent, making no sound at all.

“I'm sorry, but you have to eat.”

“If you don't, you'll starve to death!” He told the Unicorn, but it remained quiet and rejected the second offering. “So, what kind of food do you eat wherever you're from?”

“Here, people like me and our animals created by God eat, alright?”

“This is the real world, and nothing is new under the Sun, except for you!” He said again as he stood up from the little tree he had been sitting on a few minutes later. By the time he arrived at the edge of the sea with the Unicorn to feed some animals, his sister Faradaline was busy picking Tomatoes, Fruits, and other organic food into a basket store inside the house later. A few minutes later, after Wowlio finished feeding the animals, he brought them back inside the farm to close it as night was drawing near.

“It's almost 7 PM now, guys.”

“Time to head inside the farm, okay?” He announced as he ushered all the animals in. “Did I miss any of you? Last time, one Sheep ran away,” he added. After bringing all the animals inside and closing the farm, he led the Unicorn back into the garage to hide it, but he uttered some unimaginable words.

“Okay, I know that you don't belong here, but you must eat!” He said to the Unicorn as they walked together to the garage. “My name is Wowlio, and my sister is called Faradaline!” He said to the Unicorn despite being silent.

“So, what is your name?”

“Do you have a name?” He then asked the Unicorn again.

“Here is called Aykourbeng Island, okay.”

“It is an island in Aykourbeng, a country located in Africa.”

“My sister and I were born and raised here, you understand?” He said again. “I'm not sure how you landed here, but my family will treat you like our family, okay.”

“So, welcome to Aykourbeng Island!” He told the Unicorn once more as they were close to the garage.

Shortly after they arrived inside the garage, he said something very interesting to the Unicorn.

“So, what can you do?”

“Can you fly and talk?”

“I saw you flying right, you can fly, but you can't talk, right?” He said, but the Unicorn was even more silent.

“Okay, I get it but never mind.”

“Alright, it's getting late, okay.”

“It's time to relax and sleep,” he said. “You and I have many things to accomplish together tomorrow, you understand?” He said while he was stroking the Unicorn's head.

“Goodnight! Bye!”

“We'll catch up tomorrow!” He said again and went outside, closing the door of the garage.

He entered the house and saw his sister sewing clothes.

Faradaline Sewed Like Her Mother

Day 3

One aspect of Faradaline is her passion for sewing—a trait commonly found among women, which is quite normal for most, especially females.

On Sunday evening, after Wowlio had once again hidden the Unicorn in the garage, he entered the house and discovered Faradaline at the sewing machine in their mother's workshop.

Indeed! Their mother was a Seamstress, while their father worked as a farmer. It appears that Wowlio followed in his father's footsteps in farming, and Faradaline embraced sewing just like their mother. As the saying goes, Apple doesn't fall far from the tree, and that holds true.

Well, while she was busy sewing, Wowlio entered the workshop, searching for her. “Oh, you're here!” Faradaline remarked upon his arrival.

“Yeah, I am here!” He replied. “I was looking for you; I couldn't find you.”

“I know you enjoy sewing, so I thought I’d check if you were around!” He added. “Yes, I'm here, and I'm doing well!”

“How about you?” She responded. “I'm good!” He told her. “I just left the farm.”

“You know I had to feed the animals to keep them alive.”

He continued, “And I also hide the white Unicorn in the garage again to prevent it from getting lost.”

“Alright, that's good!” She replied. “What about our dinner? Do you want something to eat now?” She asked him. “Oh, I can't wait! Thank you very much,” he answered.

“Can I ask you something?” She told him. “Feel free to ask me anything!” He replied. “Have you tried feeding the Unicorn? Did it eat?” She asked.

“Yes, I attempted to feed the unicorn, but it refused!” He responded. “I’m not sure, but perhaps Unicorns are different from Horses!” She said with a laugh. “Of course! What do you expect?”

“Just because Unicorns resemble Horses doesn’t mean they are the same.”

“Remember, we’re discussing a Mythical Creature that is extremely rare!” He replied. “You’re not wrong!” She told him. “Have you bathed yet?” She asked him. “That’s what I’m about to do here.”

“I just wanted to check if you were okay,” he replied.

“What about you?” He asked her.

“Yes, I’ve already bathed.”

“Go take a bath, and I'll cook our dinner soon!” She replied. “Okay.”

“Thank you very much.” He also told her. Then, he left the workshop room to take a bath, while Faradaline finished sewing quickly so she could cook dinner.