Kelis slithered out of the tree line and crossed the rocks and vegetation that decorated the side of the mountain she was climbing over.��The suns had not yet risen high enough to be seen in the sky but its bright rays blasted sharply over the edge she was approaching and it grazed the very tops of the high pine trees.��Winter was coming to Ancor and she was making her way back to her home in one of Dofon's deserts. She reached the edge and stopped; the sun was coming over the horizon far to the

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It was hot sunny day in the land of Ancor. It was mid summer and the rivers were running strong, their cool waters cutting through the landscape. Ancor, a beautiful land covered in sparse mountains and dense forests, was abuzz with life. Kylie was walking through the woods to her secret swimming spot. She lived in a relatively large village settled on a foot hill of one of the mountains next to a large creek. One of Ancor's roads ran right through it so trade was abundant. Kylie

The sun beat down hard on the hot desert gravel of Dofon. A scenery of a reddish-brown, beautiful and uninviting rough terrain stretched endlessly, marked with giant red spires that stood tall and alone. Each rock formation tall and wide like bastilles, separated from one another by leagues and leagues of harsh desert. Kelis made one of the immense formations her home, a giant rock face with a hallow spire that held a basin with a small tropical paradise. Light shined through the large openi