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Once upon a time, the Royal Knights had save the Digital World from a terrible evil, but not without losses. Many of the knights fought till their last breath, vanishing in the wake of defeat. The few who were left went into seclusion when the world healed and peace had come to roost. Over the years, the knights have become enshrined as myth: once watchful guardians now legends. The knights who survived are still around, but watch the world from a distance...waiting for the next disturbance should it present itself...
It was a balmy summer's morning, the sun shining brightly as it always did within the rocky hills and grainy winds of Gear Savannah. One digitama had recently hatched. Normally it would have only one hatchling from it, but in this very rare case, there were two Chicomon instead. A few days long their hatching, the Chicomon had the strength to digivolve to Chibimon, in which they would spend a little more time. The two brothers called themselves Erec and Lucan, and while they hid in the tall grass as Chicomon, their ability to move around as chibimon enticed them to venture out more. Erec, feeling quite adventurous, woke up out of the small nest they had built within the confines of a hollowed tree, and bounced down. The grass below was much taller than the two of them were, but it didn't stop them from wandering around. Erec was hungry, and was eager to go searching for food again. Each passing day, the chibimon's appetite seemed to grow.
Now on the ground, the Chibimon kept a wear eye upwards. He felt for the sounds of nearby herds of Shima Unimon and was cautious to keep an eye out for any flying types who may have thought to load their data. Once Erec felt it was safe, he called out for his brother.
"Luucan! It's safe now! Let's go foraging!" he called out.
Deciding to be a little independent, Erec raced forward with a sprightly hopping, and weaved through the thick fronds of tall grass. They crinkled as he bent them to make the way forward. The chibimon then came to a small clearing, a bald patch from the savannah grass in which had more trees. The trees bore an odd sort of fruit that were cube shaped and had different gradient hues. These were the main sources of food, but sometimes crawling along the ground were root meat. It seemed as though none grew today, so Erec began to climb one of the trees. For someone so small, it was a test, but each day Erec seemed to be better at it. He was leaping carefully from branch to branch, and only sometimes had to scale the sides or branches of the tree. When about half way, he looked down to make sure Lucan was following him. He didn't want to leave his twin too far behind.
"Lucan, are you there?"
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