The day itself went slow for the larger unicorn. While she was making her breakfast, she saw it in the skies. The darkness that was consuming the land before the first drops of rain fell upon the window and made their signature ticking sounds. Fleur sat down behind the kitchen table and took a bite out of a sandwich. All of the sudden she began to shake her head in a disagreeable manner. "One of those days again? Like we hadn't those enough already."