Eventual polydins
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The vines were large, stiff, gnarly, and thick-stemmed, with blue leaves as big and round as dinner plates, but Shiro's battle-arm was able to sever several long straggles with ease. The vines draped easily enough over the shuttle and hid it quite handily from view. “Good enough, I suppose,” Shiro said, glaring at the empty greenish-blue sky. “Come on, let's... Hunk? What's the matter?”
Hunk was staring at something behind him. “Shiro, don't make any sudden moves just now, but there's a really big lizard thing standing right behind you. Um. Two of them.”
Surprised, Shiro turned, albeit carefully. He'd never even heard them approach. That was rather impressive, considering the size of the beasts. It was as though someone had taken a pair of Arizonan horned lizards and rebuilt them more on the lines of a tiger without leaving out any of the spikes, then expanded them to about the size of an Indian elephant and added six large, intelligent blue eyes. Understandably, Shiro froze in place.
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- Part 1 of Of The Pack
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Keith sniffled. “Don't say that, Mom. Every time a long-lost relative says that, they wind up dead a little while later.”
His mother snorted. “Ah, yes. I spent a great deal of time watching that sort of thing on television while living with your father. Garbage, child. I am not a Human. I am a Galra, and a very highly-trained warrior at that. If anyone tries to come between us again, I will kill them and make you a gift of their skulls.”
Keith chuckled damply. “No thanks, I've got too much stuff on my shelf already. I'll settle for having my own Space Ninja Mom instead.”
“I'll keep the skulls, then,” she said, squeezing him gently. “Tell me, then, if you can bear to, what happened to you and your father after I left?”
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- Part 2 of Of The Pack
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The girl looked up, seeing something towering above her, sand-colored and spiky with a wide streak of glittering blue down its throat. Something about the colors and the spikes was comforting, and she relaxed a little and turned her attention back to the other creature, who was muttering grumpily as it sifted through other blurs.
“What's your name, girl, if it can be told?” the mild voice from above asked quietly.
The girl opened her mouth to reply, but couldn't. She had no answer to give. “I don't know,” she whispered, and was surprised at the unfamiliar sound of her own voice.
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- Part 3 of Of The Pack