Welcome to the forest where this Unicorn who is named Marinette. She was white and she happens to be the last. How she may be the last? Well I will tell you.

Two men who happen to be hunters and they had a dog and two horses with them as they went in the forest a shadow follows them.

Man: I mislike the way of these woods. Creatures that live with the unicorns learn thier way of magic. Mainly concern with disappearing.
Young Man: Unicorns? I thought they only exist in fairytales. This is a forest like any other. Isn't
it?
Man:Then way do the leaves never fall here? All the snow. Why is it always spring here? I tell you that there is one unicorn left in the world and as long as it lives in this forest we'll find no game to hunt here.
Young Man: Let's turn around. Hunt some where else.
Man: Alright. (They leave but the man gave a word) Stay where you are poor beast this no world for you stay in your forest and keep your trees green and your friends protected and good luck to you for you are the last!

The two hunters left the forest as Marinette/The Unicorn was watching them leave her forest.

Marinette: Am I the only unicorn there is? The last?

As an eagle squawks above her in the sky Marinette looks up and sees it flying.

(The song) (Play the video above)
~When the last eagle flys over the last crumbling mountain~
~And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain~ In the shadow of the forest tho she may be old and worn~ They would stare unbelieving at the last unicorn~

~When the first wind of winter through the flowers is icing~ ~And you head through the north at the pale moon is rising~ And it seems like all is dieing and it will leave the world to more~

~At the distance of the laughter is the last unicorn!~

~I'M ALIVE!~ I'M ALIVE!~

~When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning~
~And the future has passed without even a last desperate morning~ They look into the sky where blue the clouds have passed the storm~

~You can see her how she sparkles at the LAST UNICORN!~

~I'M ALIVE!~ I'M ALIVE!~

(End of song and I am still crying)

Everything was dark some are awake some are asleep.

Marinette: That cannot be. Why would I be the last? What do men know?! Because they have seen no unicorns in a while doesn't mean we all vanished. We do not vanish! There hasn't been a time without unicorns we live forever. We're as old as the sky old as the moon. We can be hunted we can be trapped we can even be killed if we leave our forest. But we do not vanish.

The next morning Marinette walks up a short hill as she continues to talk to herself

Marinette: Am I truly the last?