Hey people! This is my first story on fictionpress and I am very excited as to how it will turn out! There will be short chapters for awhile but as it gets going the chapters get longer. PLEASE rate this! I really want to turn this into a real book one day, and I need as many reviews as possible to do that. DO NOT be afraid to point out any mistakes, big or small, to me in a review thing. Thank you for reading this and my book about my world. If you have any questions about any of the characters or settings in the book, you can PM me or tell me in a review-sooner or later I'll add a question and awnser page when I'm done with the book, or I'll reply to you ASAP. Thank you so much!

Kayter looked at her five new-hatched kitts. They all looked like normal aros, except one. A handsome flame-orange Tom with three black stripes on his back, and one on his head, which was hidden by his yellow crest of feathers. His wings, yellow as the sun, flutterd in an attempt to fling away the last bits of eggshell.

Kayter smiled proudly. When Azor saw this kitt, he would be far beyond ecstatic. This kitt was one of the few left. "A very rare breed of aro indeed." Kayter whisperd.

This kitt would grow to be a power-aro, one of the most powerful and rare of aros, next to the telepaths, which looked just like normal aros when born. Judgeing by the kitt's color, he would have eather the power of heat and light, which caused fire, of the power of fire itself. And so that's what Kayter called him. Tygur, son of fire.

Yeah, I know. Short. But hey, it's only the prolouge. A really bad prologue. I'm going to replace it as soon as I come up with something better. The actual story is a lot better.