-Prologue-

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Kansas took a step forward. Just a few more steps, she told herself.

No more running,

No more hurting.

No more second chances.

This was it. The final step. She placed her hand on the vibrating red egg as her eyes turned red. This was it, the final choice. Suddenly, the egg cracked and a small, scaley claw poked out with red, fierce talons attached to the end.

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