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232 pages, Paperback
First published September 20, 2011
► STORIES:
► STORY 1: The Dead City
“I thought they’d fight them to clear the way for trade, but now it seems they want what the miners are digging for.”
“It seems that, does it?” Ghatli made a derisive noise.
Ventl threw an awkward look over his shoulder, having to turn the upper half of his over-muscled body to do it. “But we could work with them, perhaps. Maybe we want what the miners are here for too—”
“You don’t,” Moon said. He thought it was obvious. “The miners will kill to keep it, the Cedar-rin will kill the miners to get it, someone will kill you to take it.”
Ventl went silent. From behind them, one of his companions whispered, “I told you so.”
Ghatli muttered, “I just hope no one kills us before we have a chance to say we don’t want it, whatever it is.”
► STORY 2: Mimesis
Balm bared her teeth, but after a moment dropped her spines and muttered, “All right.” Jade released her and Balm stepped back, but said, “If I come home without you, Moon will kill me.”
Jade didn’t want to think about her consort’s reaction. Moon was a survivor; whatever happened, he could handle it. He was Jade’s first consort, and first consort over the court; if she died, his place was assured and he wouldn’t have to accept another queen unless he wanted to. Though the idea of another queen taking her place with him made her disemboweling claws itch. She just said, “I intend to come back with you.”
► STORY 3: Trading Lesson
Moon sighed. “I know.” Every species, every different community, had its own ideas about value and trade, but the Raksura’s ideas were odder than anything Moon had ever encountered in any of his travels, and that was saying a lot.
“What?” Chime demanded again.
“Nothing.”
► STORY 4:The Dark Earth Below
Jade was having her first clutch at the end of the second rain season, and Moon was beginning to have doubts about his ability to survive the process.
Moon lay on his back on the floor in the main area and let the babies sit on his chest. It helped a little.
Most of his life had been spent in a state of painful anxiety and tension while trying to appear normal—or whatever passed for normal wherever he currently was—on the surface. Waiting for the clutch to arrive should have been easy, or at least no more nerve-racking than he was normally used to. But this tension was almost unbearable.
The other thing the arrival of the clutch would mean was the formal sealing of Moon’s position in the Indigo Cloud court; he would be as much a member of the court as if he had been born here. It would be a relief to have it settled, since it would make it next to impossible to throw Moon out of the colony, no matter what happened.
Jade transferred the highly annoyed glare to him. “Do not treat me as if I’m a delicate idiot.”
Moon said, “Fine. Then just shut up and have the damn babies.” Jade bared her fangs at him, and Bell, dumping the warming stones in the hearth, flashed his spines in approval.
► STORY 5: The Almost Last Voyage of the Wind-ship Escarpment
“You agree to carry the ransom to the savages who have captured our ship?”
“That is why we are standing here, yes.” Jai couldn’t help sounding dry, and Hain’s gaze flicked toward her.
“We’ll take it,” Flaren said. His voice was harsh. The bodyguards might think it was anger, but Jai could hear that it was pure nerves. “We’ll make sure the crew and passengers are released, and escort them back here.”
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Though the idea of another queen taking her place with him made her disemboweling claws itch....and...
He glanced around the clearing. "What happened to the one I killed last night?"--as they are badass predators who generally have no cause to fear others and in fact tend to inspire terror themselves, they generally get along with others, engaging in trade and even alliances where they offer protection. I love these interactions, as well as the banter and varying roles among the Raksura.
"I ate it." At his look, Stone said, "I was hungry."