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"The stars shine in your eyes! It must be you!" The old cat whispered, her blind eyes wide and her small body shaking.
Taking a step back, Qink's honey-amber eyes widened, confusing glistening in them. "I-it can't be me." His feathery tail lashed. "There's nothing special about me. I'm just...me."
The old she-cat shook her head widely. "You are the one! Go! Save the world!" And then she was gone. Just...vanished. Qink turned, storming out if the cave The fur along his spine was bristled. He couldn't be the one. He was a dumb, clumsy idiot with a small brain.
Unless she was right, and he was the cat who would save the world from destruction. The more he thought, the more he believed. And soon, he was rushing out towards the Dragon Kingdom, a certain golden dragon on mind.

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