Starter:
The prophecy has been told. The elder was now at rest once more. Their offspring overseeing the land did their best to make sure peace and safety remained. Ever since the prophecy was told, a rogue had emerged, a traitor if you will. They turned against the others, and managed to take others with them. There was a war brewing. It was sensed in the air. It would seem one who desired the power for their own was going to try and take it by force.

And this was only the beginning...

Void stands up, and stretches his wings, taking off into the sky, climbing higher to the ideal gliding point. He soars around, watching the ground below him, his shadow rippling along the ground beneath him. Something had woken him from his slumber, and he was going to find out what it was.

Marigold grazed on her usual herbs when her father spoke of the prophecy, announcing it to them all. Quite a few unicorns took it quite well. However, she noticed that one did not. To her, the one in question seemed rather furious by this. Now, they have even left the clan, taking others with them. This worried Marigold greatly. What was going to happen to the clan now?

Void alights on a tree, and watches the unicorns split into two factions, some following a black one. He crawls toward the others, and rears up to his full height to get a better view.