The first time Kavi laid eyes on Sizzle, she had been a Salandit. It had been his sister holding her up, a slip of hissing white and red, doing her very best while she was being cuddled in a blanket to make sure that he knew that she, while perhaps very small, was a threat.
It had been love at first site. "You didn't!" "Oh, but I did. She was one of the ones we were hatching out for the e...