You can't help but walk in silence, lost in thought. Ouch! A stinging feeling runs up and down the side of your face. Opening your eyes carefully, you spot a sharp holly leaf. Shocked, you take several steps back and look around.

Small clumps of neatly trimed holly bushes are scattered here and there across the landscape. You rub your eyes all of a sudden as you look at the closest bush. Did the bunch of red berries move? All of a sudden a small, winged unicorn flutters away from the holly to you. "Sella li." A high pitched voice pipes. "I be Holly." The tiny stallion makes a face. "He wasn't too inventive when it came to choosing a name for me."

A furry looking unicorn calmly pokes you from behind with his muzzle. There's a charming smile looking at you as if to say who are you. The tiny wings on his back flutter slightly as the stallion clears his throat. "I'm the other that Holly speaks of visitor. You may call me Petet'hasha." He pauses. "It means Happy Day to you I'd suppose. Thought you might like to know that or something similar." A soft laugh, and you look up to see a white and red mare behind the small stallion. "And you may simply call me Leyah. For my full name, Leyah'tathhasha'mor, is rather a mouthful!" She laughs again, bell-like. "It mean Christmas Red."

And a very appropriate one you think before moving on.