A glimpse into the past

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Twenty six years ago...

"The mate dance is in three weeks, you will finally get to meet your mate Tamara" Sahara said, looking at her little sister

"This whole thing is just weird to me, what if I do not want what the moon goddess has chosen for me" Tamara whined. She has never believed in the moon goddess crazy idea of forcing two strangers together.

"The moon goddess makes no mistake" Sahara said.

"Then how come you are yet to find your mate. Have you thought of the possibility that your mate might not even exist, maybe he is dead, does...