Prologue ~ The war of the Feathers and the Furs

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"Your majesty, is this a good idea?" Aleya the Peacock, a resident of the treetops, questioned King Aaravos's thirst for war. Aaravos chuckled. "Of course it is, my dear. My quest for the thrill and excitement is over. The Furs have ruined me."

The Peahen stopped to think. "Your Majesty, just how many Feathers will die?You may not be in charge of them all, but all Feathers are at your mercy. I understand you want war. But it isn't a good solution."

"And your point is?" Aaravos said, sharpening his blade.

"I'm just saying—" Aleya was cut off before she could finish.

"I don't have the time for this" he said as he put his sword back in its sheath. "I don't care how many Feathers will die. The Land of Animalia will go to war."

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