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This weekend, I’m continuing a scene from my latest
release, Cosmic Wars, Book 5 of the Grand Masters’ Galaxy. The Griffins, Violet, Athanor, and
their son, Varan, are at home when their dragon friends visit with their baby,
Istros.
The
final line was: The adult
dragons watched in silence as the children played.
[Apologies for minor misuse of grammar to fit in 8-10 sentences.]
In a voice like silver bells,
Istrelle sang eloquently, “These Vrons have earned our friendship; Violet saved
your life and brought us together. We cannot allow harm to befall them; friends
are worth more than one or two loose scales.” She curled her slender neck
around the Black Dragon’s shoulders.
Snorting in sudden amusement,
Ythris croaked, “Crafty as ever, Zyzost Griffin; you play with our sons to claw
us into unity.”
“No craft is needed,” Athanor
remarked, “Violet can tell you how often I entertain Varan.”
“It’s true;” Violet patted his
bent back and chuckled; “Athanor spends his leisure hours romping with our
son.”
Stretching to his full height,
and towering above the Grand Master, Ythris croaked, “When you next visit my
eyrie, I’ll give you a choice of shed scales, mine and Istrelle’s.”
His expression serious, Athanor
said, “By Ishtare’s favor, we’ll visit soon. The Nulls might strike at any time.”
Books in the Grand
Masters’ Galaxy:
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