My name is Sora. I died at age 104. When I went to heaven, I was given a choice- to be related to myself, have the same name as myself and be my daughters daughter. I chose this. I was sent into the world. Into my mansion. It was mine in both lives...
We raced out of the woods. Prey scattered. "Hurry. Get out of here." Jaya yipped. She ran off, feet spraying snow everywhere. It hadn't snowed for days, but for some reason there was at least two feet of snow on the ground. We were running from a huge rainstorm. Thunder boomed, and I could make out the lighting. We ran, every wolf, from the village. Why we were so afraid of a mild storm like this is because Jaya had given us a potion that would save each of our lives once. Rain couldn't touch us for a week. "GO! GO! HURRY!" It was getting closer. I ran with Convey beside me. We survived, finding shelter in a cave. "See? We're fine!" I smiled at Convey. His face changed from pleasure to awe. "Sky... Look!" Instantly, I felt the heat. The forest was on fire.
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