I walk through the ruins of altador. Relics, royals, and spotted pets surround me. I am the only darigan in my clan, in altador! no other clans have a darigan pet. And finally, after a long walk get to the boarder. A strong musk of sword clan. "they are near" I announce. "good nose Newbie" Blackfoot snickers. "what's up with you lately skeith dung" I snap back. That idiotic little draik! He thinks he is all cool cause he is a shadow draik, big deal. Then, just like in my dream, I hear a rustle in the bushes. Shortly after, I SEE the rustle in the bushes. Moving my arm back and pulling on my bow i wisper "told ya they are near". Then, a bolt of lightning flashes. "YELP" came the nose from the bushes. I look behind the bush and see helpless little baby xweetok with soot all over her. "oh geez" I mumble. "Stab it with your arrow! Finish the job" blackfoot yells. "no!" i scream I would never do such a thing! "then I will do it" Blackfoot growls. But insted of one arrow he pulls out two. "what is the second one for..." I say, stumbling over my words a few times. "Our clan needs food, why not give it a xweetok and a big meaty cybunny" Blackfoot says while licking his lips. Before i could think, I ran. I ran so fast i couldn't tell where i was going. And before i could stop to have a breth... something grabbed me. And this my friend, was not just a dream.

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