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The morning son awoke me. I opened my eyes. I stretch my arms. I look out the window to see the great land of Teca. The Empire, my home, my kingdom. I am the Eagle warrior. The Little Eagle warrior. I am the princess of Teca. 

"You're up already?" Chimi asked scratching herself. 

"Why aren't you back at the jungle?" I ask. 

"Eh. I like being here." 

"I like being here to." 

I heard the door open. Mama walked in with a plate of food. 

"Good morning mi nina." She said putting the plate down. 

It was full of fruit and different dried meats. I bit into an apple. 

"Good morning, Chimi." Queen Teca said. 

Chimi bowed respectively. Mama exited. 

"Where's Pichu and Rico?" I asked. 

"Eh. Back at home. I think." Chimi shrugged. 

"The main three will be called. The main three will have to fight." I hear a familiar voice. 

"Abushe!" I say turning. 

"Aye Maya, Chimi, war will soon be upon us." Abushe said. 

"Wait what? What are you talking about?" I ask. 

"The red sails will come. The prince will go home. The wolves will roam."

"I'm sorry?" 

"A war will soon be upon Teca. He will come. The white peacock will fly over Teca." 

"Come again? War, what war?" 

Abushe cawed and pretended to fly out the door. 

"Did you make sense of that?" I ask Chimi. 

"Not one bit." Chimi admitted.

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