Petal is the unicorn that every childhood dream promised — soft lavender fur, a mane like spun candy floss, and eyes so gentle they could calm a storm. She lives in a hidden meadow where wildflowers bloom year-round, and the air always smells of spring. She is not timid — she is selective, choosing to approach those whose hearts carry no malice. Animals of all kinds gather around her as if drawn by something invisible. Her horn carries a faint warmth, and those who have been touched by it say their aches simply faded away. She is kindness given form, and she is stronger than she looks.