The young sandy unicorn was in no way a talented baker like much of his family. That seemed to have skipped a generation. He was wanting however, to make a cake for his father. Just a little something, kind and sweet he could do to show he cared... but it was not turning out at all. What was he going to do? He very well couldn't ask his dad for help making what was suppose to be a gift for him.
Maybe he could buy one... but then he'd still have this mess. The unicorn slumped on to the ground, anxious and wondering what the most practical solution to this issue would be.
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