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Odum's Hunt
“In all of my years, nothing has amounted to the tragedy that was Odum's Hunt. As a species we have grown tremendously from its destruction, but many of us have not healed from the pain that it caused our hearts and souls. It is not an easy memory to recollect, but for the sake of our academics I will tell you what I can.” - Hypselle Aster
June 6th 4 AL started off as a day just like any other that we had gotten used to, the sun warmed our backs as we tended to the daily chores and young Nova chased each other through the tall grass that surrounded the area.
My siblings and I were all talking about how First Landing should have been developed to be able to fit and work for every size and kind of Astrali that fell no matter their dominant form. I remember Wiley talking about adding paths that were made of canals specifically for the water-based Cetun that preferred their fins over feet when there was a *boom* of something akin to thunder sounding from the skies above us.
Curiosity grabbed us all as we left my hut wit our heads turned to the sky, to only be joined by the generations of Astrali after us.