Prologue

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Moon was walking around the forest with Qibli. It was their 1st anniversary and she could not wait to see what the handsome Sandwing had in store. Sure, it was probably just camping or a trip, but why should she care? After all, he was her boyfriend.

When they stopped, she was feeling a little weird. It was as if something was tugging at her throat. She had an idea of what it was, but was hopping she was wrong. She didn't need that now!

"You ok?" Qibli asked. He was obviously noticing Moons insufferable twitching and she tried to stop. The thoughts of what was about to happen were not what she wanted!

"Of course!" she lied. He gave her a skeptical expression, but proceeded with his flight.

Moon was secretly glad he didn't ask further questions. Having her boyfriend worrying all over her wasn't going to help. She just needed to keep flying and push her worries off. Everything's fine!

Suddenly, she fell right out the sky and onto an island. Words started to tumble out of her mouth while Qibli rushed down to see her. It was to late. Moon recited the next prophecy.

Two of the same kin

Fire of the sky,

Will come to the tribes

To make a great evil right.

Power they share,

Might they hold,

Kin of fire,

Both brave, both bold.

Two of the same kin

Fire of the sky,

Will stop a disaster

Or no one will survive.

Moons eyes went back to jade green, and then she fell onto the sand. When she woke, Qibli was pacing on the island with an expression of fear, sorry, and at the same time amazement. Then he saw her and ran over.

"Your ok!" he exclaimed. "Please never do that again!"

"Can't make any promises." she joked. "Now, do you know what that was about?"

"I was hoping Mrs. Prophecy knew." he laughed. "I had no idea. The only thing I know is something about fire saving us or well all die like "aaaaaah! Why didn't someone save us?"

Moon burst out laughing which made her feel better. This may not have gone how she planned, but at least Qibli could comfort her.

"We mustn't tell anyone." she murmured. "Not until we know what this means. Can you do that?"

"I guess." he agreed. "It's probably best."

So, the two set out, but the prophecy still clung to her mind. What fire would save them? What was the evil? Could they stopm

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