You walk through the orchard, and see one of the trees are bearing fruit. You pick one, and start to bite into it when you see a golden-red blur coming straight at you.
You drop the fruit and start to run. But the creature overtakes you, and knocks you over. It rears up, threatening to impale you on her sharp silver hooves and horn.
"Never touch the fruit of my trees, human!" it roars, then snorts. "It is my gaurd, and my duty to keep all strangers from taking it."
"W-why?" you ask, your voice only trembling slightly with fear.
"Because, traveler," her green eyes show signs of calming down. "The fruit is magical. It is only eaten on days of High Festival."
The creature flicks her fiery mane and tail.
"I am Rah'na'mih'sk, Fire of the Dawning Sun," she says. "I am a Swimarli."
"Swimarli?"
"Yes, Swimarli. Would you like to see my stats?"
She nods her horn towards a piece of paper tacked to a tree.
Name: Rah'na'mih'sk
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
Color: Gold
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Type: Swimarli
"You best be on your way, traveler," Rah'na'mih'sk says, then turns and disappears into the orchard.
"Forgive Rah', traveler," a voice says from behind you. "She does not like strangers in her orchard."
You whirl around to see a dun unicorn mare.
"My name is Kych'ca'mellaca, Shadow of the Forest in your language," she says. "Rah' and I protect these orchards. I was also a gift from Peregrine Falcon, four Jessica's birthday."
Name: Kych'ca'mellaca
Age: Adult
Gender: Mare
Color: Dun
Tribe: Water, Mystic
Powers: She hasn't told me yet....
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Type: Unicorn
"As Rah'na'mih'sk said, you would do best to be on your way."
Kych'ca'mellaca bows to you, then disappears after the Swimarli.
The path continues on to a meadow, but you can always go back to the crossroads....
This background was obtained from Darkhorse,at Tir'na'baine'gile'lair.