The unicorn lived in a lilac wood, and she lived all alone. She was very old, though she did not know it, and she was no longer the careless color of sea foam but rather the color of snow falling on a moonlit night. But her eyes were still clear and unwearied, and she still moved like a shadow on the sea.
The unicorn resided alone in a lilac wood, a magical setting that underlined her solitude. Although she was ancient, she was unaware of her age, suggesting an innocence that transcended time. Once vibrant like sea foam, her color had faded to resemble the purity of snow illuminated by moonlight, indicating a shift from her youthful exuberance to a more ethereal presence.
Despite this transformation, the unicorn maintained her clarity and vivacity. Her eyes remained sharp and lively, reflecting a spirit that had not dimmed with age. She moved gracefully, likened to a shadow gliding over the surface of the sea, embodying both the beauty and wistfulness of her existence as she continued her solitary journey.
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