Britta stood at the start line and grinned at the dark. She couldn't help it.

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Princess Mira knew every single plant in the royal greenhouse by name. She knew which ferns liked their feet damp and which roses preferred to stay dry.

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Cleo was a small tabby cat with copper-striped fur and very serious whiskers. She knew every corner of the house, every creak of the hallway, every smell in the garage.

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Izzy the ice cream truck had a job to do. Her freezer hummed a steady, low hum — mmmmmm — and inside, three trays of vanilla-twist cones stood in perfect rows, cold and ready.

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Stella the Stegosaurus was the best skater in the whole valley, and tonight — TONIGHT — was the Great Dino Skate Jam.

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In Fernwood Valley, every morning smelled like wet fern and fresh ink.

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Princess Mira loved her drums the way some princesses loved their gardens — loudly, completely, and with both hands.

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Princess Mira lived in a meadow castle at the edge of the wildflower fields, where the stones smelled like rain and the window boxes were always full of yellow blooms.

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At the bottom of Petal Hill, the evening wind had begun. Clover heard it first — a low rushing sound, like the hill was breathing out. She lifted her lavender mane from her eyes and watched.

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Princess Elia and her winged horse Cinder were flying their evening round above the castle when Elia noticed something wrong. One by one, the five tower windows had gone dark. No golden flicker.

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