John Wrangler, the Wolfe's Prime Breeder and herd protector, sat beneath his favorite tree late one night, admiring the stars and full, bright moon in the sky. One star in particular caught his eye, as it seemed to be getting brighter every few moments or so. Strange, he thought, I've never seen a star do that before.
Not long after that, he realized the star In question wasn't getting brighter...it was getting closer. A streak like a lightning bolt flew through the sky, and made impact with the ground about a hundred yards behind where John sat. Out of a mix of concern and curiosity, John stood and grabbed his walking stick, heading in the direction of the falling star as fast as his injured leg would allow.
It had landed in a cornfield, and John was easily able to find it by the bright glow it emmited in the darkness, whatever the thing was. He found the object had created a good sized crater in the earth, but instead of a meteor as he had expected, John was shocked and confused to find in the center of the crater, what looked to be a...
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