Summary: A unicorn gets its horn removed. The unicorn suffers from the fact that it is just an ordinary horse. And its troubles are only beginning.

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Update: Decided to give a player a name other than her username.

Tiberius, a Marwari ex-unicorn, stared at his owner Tina, better known as GiveMeMoarMoneyAccountNo8, who now held his horn in her hand.

"I'm sorry, Tiber," she said, "but I had to do it. It was an objective for today. Otherwise, I would have had to donate one of my many Black Market items."

"Okay," said Tiberius, "but do you at least have a Black Market item that can give me another horn so I can stay a unicorn?" All the mares loved unicorns, after all.

Tina/GiveMeMoarMoneyAccountNo8 shook her head. "I can't, because there isn't a B.M. item like that at all."

Poor Tip was in deep despair over the loss of his horn. He would never impress the mares with his majestic horn ever again.

...Wait a second, when did his name become Tip? He wasn't Tip, he was Tiberius! Tiberius of the affix ₭ḬḼḶ ΣΜ Ȃ£Ƚ.The stallion formerly known as Tiberius stared at his owner, demanding an answer to the sporadic name change.

Tina/GiveMeMoarMoneyAccountNo8 smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, but another objective said I had to name a horse Tip. And since you were right here..."

"You couldn't have just asked me?" Tiber—no, Tip—cried. "You can at least change my name back, right?"

"Uh, well…I kinda think Tip suits you better," Tina/GiveMeMoarMoneyAccountNo8 answered. "I hope you understand."

Tip didn't. And when his owner received an objective to change him into a mare with a Zeus's Lightning Bolt, he—no, she; crazy, isn't it?—kicked her owner in the face. As punishment, Tip the ex-unicorn, ex-stallion, and the former Tiberius, was sent away to Safe Haven (it was also another objective Tip's ex-owner had to complete).

In Safe Haven, surrounded by all the mares, stallions, geldings, and foals that were sent there before, Tip still felt unhappy over her lost horn, sex, and name, but on the bright side, she at least didn't have to worry about any more changes.

"At least I can live in peace and quiet for the rest of my life," she said.

And then someone patted her on the rump.

Tip jumped in surprise and turned to face her ex-owner. Tina/GiveMeMoarMoneyAccountNo8 was now holding an apple in one hand.

"It's an objective," she said. "Stroke a horse in the Safe Haven. I hope you'll understand, and I'll see you tomorrow."