Prolog

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Hi. I'm Lex. I'm a member of a surviving group of shape shifters. We aren't real you say, that shape shifters don't exist? we are very real, you just can't see us because how few of us are left. We're dieing off you see, going extinct. Why? Because we are being hunted. Whose hunting us? Humans, humans are hunting us. They hunt us like normal prey, everyday. Why, what did we do to deserve such a fate? For that, we don't know. I'm known as alpha, since I seem to lead this little group. I don't know why.

In the group you have me, a 18 year old dragon shifter. Next is Dagon, a 23 year old wolf shifter, my SIC. Then there's Vixer, a 21 year old fox shifter, TIC and current healer. Then we have Tobias, a 16 year old red tail hawk shifter, he's our 'eye in the sky' scout. And lastly we have Hyco, a 20 year old squirrel monkey shifter, he is both a spy and joker. And as far as we know, we are all that's left.

I thought we would loose hope and parish, but that all changed that one day.

The day we met 'them'.

The Autobots.

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yeah i know it's short, but i just had to type it down. anyway this is a new story i came up with and yes, there will be SLOW updates. so let me know what you all think! byebye!!

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