It's a fuzzy mare. Something not suprising considering you had met several fuzzies in the meadow so far. Yet there is something different about her, but you can't quite put your finger on it. At the sight of her horn you stifle a gasp. It is white in color and ringed with gold. Something you had never seen before in the Paints and Zebracorns that you've met in your journeys through this realm.

"Sella li. Gam'cha. Ze ve Palrentun'corasta." She greets you. The first phrase is familiar, but the second not so much. As if reading your thoughts, or maybe she had, the mare explains herself. "I welcomed you in Gavanian and Cryzet. The languages of my parents. I am a Painted Crystal, born of magic from the second meeting of the Paints and Crystals." She looks off into the distance.

"My sister Iava'se'riv lives with the Crystal Unicorns on the other side of the meadow. They call me Neiisen'May, and her Quis'lo'chian; though. Our names in Cryzet." She twitches a smile. "Both of us inherited our mother's fuzziness, but she took after our Painted mother's coloring and I got our Crystal father's warm yellows. Funny that."

The mare smiles at the sound of approaching hooves. "You've met the mare Cora'verana, right? And I'm sure you've met her son Valiflis." You nod. "Well after many years Cora'verana finally had another foal. Another son. You can quite imagine how excited everyone here was when he arrived."

You look at the stallion and stare; Oshlie'pasret just has to be his father. His fuzzy coat seems to shimmer with the colors and shades of green and blue that are captured within it.

"Hello visitor. I'm Kanli'bonni. Or if you'd rather, simply Kanli." He winks at the mare. "My friend's told you about my dam, but I'm sure you've already figured out who my sire is. Still--" He carefully lifts up a leg and presents a shiny hoof to you, "It's purple. Purple hooves just like my dam. She was happy about me inheriting that for some reason."

"Mothers find any reason to be happy about their children, I suppose." A pretty little mare, all white and red, says as she comes over. "I'm Rin'paled, or if you'd prefer, Love Letter."

The bright red heart pendant she wears chimes slightly as she bows. "Very pleased to meet you finally. I've heard much about a certain traveler determined to visit every single unicorn on the meadow." She giggles.

"It's an amazing goal, especially in the light of the fact that the unicorn population here is always growing and growing."