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The Last Clutch of Emberfall

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Wren named the little dragon Ash. For three days they climbed higher into the mountains, sharing what food he had. Ash grew fast, already the size of a big dog. But smoke rose from the valley behind them. The queen had sent hunters.

Wren built a signal fire on the ridge to call the wild folk who lived beyond the peaks. They had always honored dragons. By nightfall, riders with painted faces surrounded him, and they offered Wren and Ash a home in their hidden valley.

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