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After reading the letter in the morning, Sarah had wrestled with deciding what to do. She had settled down in this little town, and it was starting to feel like home. But five hundred dollars, plus land to do with as she pleased? It was tempting. Having land was what had brought her family to the Midwestern region, where the prairies allowed for herd animals like hadrosaurs and ceratopsians to flourish. But the far West was another ball game. Species she was unfamiliar with, the possibility of illness and injury... there were a hundred and one things that could go wrong.

She took a breath, making up her mind.
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It took several hours to get everything squared away, between packing essentials and negotiating the sale of the property and things she couldn't take with, but eventually Sarah was ready. Essentials, like clothes, her weapons, money, and a few other belongings, were packed into a series of saddlebags on Onca's back. He wasn't thrilled about the extra weight, but the Ceratosaurus seemed both curious and excited about what was happening. Sarah gave the dinosaur a kick in the ribs. 

"Alright, Talonwood. Here we come."