Weaving in with the serene sounds is another song, a whisper so soft that it seems to be the breeze. However, sharp ears may be strained to catch the wisps of a voice, the words muffled in some melody. The song fades away on the wind as a brown unicorn daintily steps forth from the trees. -- Samantha Schwarte, "Crystal Unicorn" (2005) Fari heard something on the wind, lifted his head and looked into the distance. He couldn't see anything, but he knew something was nearby. . . . Sensing something behind him, he suddenly turned round to see a small unicorn that had approached silently and was looking at him over the fence. -- Geoff A. Rigby, "A Magical Meeting" (1996) Before the harmonies were broken, unicorns and winds danced together with joy and no fear. -- Madeleine L'Engle, A Swiftly Tilting Planet (1978) In this waveform of a unicorn sound carried by the wind, notice the sudden gust (the "horn") and gliding movement at the end.