Mutants

Mutants

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It's 2017 in Denver, Colorado. But it's different because scientist have just discovered mutant animals that are mutated off regular animals. People then started calling them mutants. Skip forward 5 years and it's winter in 2022 in Denver Colorado where Asher Calrysin and her friends are normal teenagers. That is, if you call normal riding on a winged giant black wolf and playing a sport with it normal. Asher and her friends joined a Mutant team in 2019 when they were 11. Now they play for their school and are all 14. (I will explain how to play Mutant in the first chapter.) But when they go into a region-wide championship, it puts on the pressure.
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