She was silent for a few seconds, her expression suddenly solemn. She'd never really thought about it that way. But... why was being a Kalona and a Unicorn such a bad thing? Why was being a wind a good one? Of course the outside was nice, but the inside was what made you who you are...
A wave of pity (such a strange, rare emotion!) washed over her. Poor creature would probably end up tearing himself apart.
Well. Not HER problem. A monster like him would probably be better dead anyways.
"You think everything is simple for everyone else?" She laughed, but mirthlessly. "The world is NEVER a simply place, boy." Really. She would have shown him how to love, too, if he'd tried. But obviously that wasn't going to happen. She reeled back from his brutal grin, muzzle wrinkled. Denied her desires, she had nothing left to do.
"Get away, fool."
Fluttering her wings, she turned to a clearing and launched herself into the air. Still... she couldn't repress the tickle of pity that nagged at her.