Life

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[A/N: I'm the first to do one from Aldrea's point of view! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Now you can get back to the fic . . .]

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Dak is dead

Seerow is dead

I am dead.

But am I?

I am brought alive again

Into the human Cassie

She has defeated me!

A little human child, such a backward species, has defeated me!

I, the daughter of the great War-Prince Seerow!

The Andalite,

Aximili-Esgarrouth-Isthill

Brother of War-Prince Elfangor.

Of course, my father will always be greater.

Yes.

My loved ones are dead.

Do I still want to live, myself?

Even if it is inside the human Cassie?

Do I?

I have no cause to live.

Yet I still want to live.

How precious, it is life.

As I slip back in the vial,

I only think,

How precious life is.