Episode Nine: MAAB

Episode Nine: The cave yawned near the bottom of the aerie wall, in the public area but far enough from the social vugs to be secluded. Marked for business and not fun. Tr'lia flew past it twice before fixing her eyes on the rim and coming in for a...

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Squirrel Tree Inn

Deep in the boundary of the Oakthorn forest, nestled beside the road that leads from Brambleward to Sunnydown, you will find the Squirrel Tree Inn. Run by a family of grey squirrels, the inn is built into the trunk of a massive oak. It is both shelter...

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Episode Si: MAAB

**Much Ado About Bluebottles: (continued)** P'rao waited for them under the bleachers. Tr'lia landed on the highest perch, three beats before Lili's impact rattled the dried timbers. She saw him twist his neck up, caught the flash of green in the...

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STI- Hector's Plight

Hector pulled the blanket around his body and leaned into the wind. His fur rippled, silver across his shoulders and back but fading to a pale ivory along his belly. He limped along the dark roadway, stumbling when a loose stone rolled beneath his...

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Episode Eight: MAAB

P'rao adjusted his angle and dropped like a stone until his talons just hovered over the wispy grasses. He flexed his claws and twisted to see Meech on his right, just now descending to a skimming altitude. Beyond his friend, the green wall that marked...

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Episode Ten: MAAB

P'rao scuffed the dust with his talons and watched the entrance to the meeting cave for any sign of Meech. His buddy had vanished into the low opening moments before, and though the mouth of the cave enjoyed a steady stream of birds both coming and...

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Episode Twelve: MAAB

P'rao waited for her on a public perch within sight of the apothecary's cave. He preened his feathers to a high gloss, and watched the air traffic in and out of the cliff aerie and the pedestrians waddling back and forth across the valley's bare...

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Eleven

Tr'lia got used to the smells faster than she'd expected. Her curiosity over Mr. Steen's specimens helped, kept her mind distracted, focused. After the first day she learned to keep one eye on the cages at all times, and now she walked with a permanent...

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