Oh but you see my friend, unicorns run not with a tribe.....they run embraced constantly by the power of freedom and joy. Whirling passionate currents of emotional and spiritual connection to what lay beyond the mere existence of skin and men......it builds with each gallop, with each contact of hoof to ground, the echoes of the soul vibrate against the petty and weak desires of restraint and definition.....eventually overpowering and structure known by the simple mind of lowly human posturing, and blurring all lines of distinction into one glorious, beautiful running mate that is the universe.