Note: I don't own any of the characters except for Kalea and, of course, the ones that you don't know. Yes this is a "I got sucked into a book" story type thing. So, sue me. I was bored. And I felt like writing something but, had no ideas, what so ever. So, flame it if you want.

Prologue

Kalea sat high in her tree, nearly two stories off the ground. It was a weeping willow and older than anyone could remember. She sat on one of the limbs that were stretched over the wide, shallow stream, watching the water flow over sharp jagged rocks. She wiped tears off her cheek and shifted her weight. SNAP! Kalea closed her eyes at the sickening sound of branches breaking and silently fell to what should have been her death.