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(Streak's perspective btw,,) It was September 24th, the night was cold. The rain was heavy, thudding down to the ground with a loud splash. While the weather wasn't the best, my thoughts were drearier. All I could think about was the previous events of this week. Shivering, I decide to walk into an alleyway; hoping that the rain would either clear up or become lighter. The pitter patter of it hitting off the shelter I had stood under was somewhat relaxing, a nice little melody perhaps. I sat down, a small box next to me. I look at it, and think nothing of it. Most likely some form of trash, or maybe food. I open it with curiosity. Out peeps a little egg. It was white with a tuft of pink fur around the lower half of it. Picking it out, I felt it was somewhat warm; it also shivered slightly. I was undoubtedly confused at first, but as I glanced into the box I saw a blanket and a little note.

Whilst still holding the egg I pick up the note, it read: 'This is Opal. To whomever sees this, please take care of her. Please.' Tucking the egg under my hoodie, I made a dash for the wreck I call a home. As soon as I get in I just the egg on the settee and started to make a small fire.I remember hearing from somewhere that 'eggs need to be kept warm.' So I attempted to make a small fire in hope it would be enough and not too much. Seeing out dark it is out, I decide to sleep. - The Next Morning - I woke up to see a small white dragon with minimal pink fluff around its neck, scrambling all over the place. I sat up, and as soon as I did all I saw was them running up to me.Chirping, it scrambled up onto my shoulders. I petted them, smiling slightly. Remembering the note, I turned to them. "So you're Opal then? Nice name."

me done now

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