-War.
War was hell.
Tir lets out a depressed sigh as he digs through another pile of rubble. More dead. No food. He'd already warned the
bajkaiskierki not to eat any of the charred remains, as they may not have died cleanly. Not that he knew a thing about radiation. He just knew that you don't eat things you find that are already dead. He turned his
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But what about whole ones? The one the dragon's discovered and is rolling about with her foreclaws was perfectly intact and hadn't begun to puff up or smelled like much at all.
Something else stopped her. One did not generally eat humans; at least, properly civilized dragons didn't. Temeraire was horrified at the thought, and caused a dreadful ruckus when some of the more isolated beasts from the breeding grounds tried to.
This one...didn't look too much like Granby. Or Lawrence, if Temeraire ever came here and started a fuss.
...but she was hungry.]
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[He let the notion that all the strange "drones" were dead stay in the air. He didn't want to think about it as he wasn't quite sure how to think of them yet.]
I am worried Young Master, that sinister cloud in the distance... I have a bad feeling. What could cause something like that?
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[Could it be like... no, he didn't want to think about it.]
We can't stay here, this must surly only be the start of something.
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