Chapters (72)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Anishinaabe Terms and Pronunciation Guide
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- One Year Later
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- ACKNOWEDGMENTS
- RESOURCES
As they patted each other’s shoulders, he placed a tracking device on the back of Feng’s collar.
In the distance, Alpha nodded his head again and walked away to inspect some more troops.
CHAPTER 28
From across the Floraverse, Bugz could see Feng in a small oasis miles away from the Clan:LESS base. He’d taken the precautions they’d agreed on—headed deep into the desert where they figured he couldn’t be surveilled. He dropped to a knee, his face the picture of focus.
“I can hear you calling me.” Her voice sparkled across his voice-com. “Here. Hitch a ride.”
Storm clouds formed overhead and a Thunderbird swept down from the heavens. It snatched Feng up in its talons and rocketed toward the edge of the virtual atmosphere. Feng suspected his clanmates would see the bird hurtling through the stratosphere, but he didn’t care. He figured even if they saw the bird, they wouldn’t think it had anything to do with him.
The Thunderbird announced its arrival at Lake of the Torches with a scream. Bugz, Mishi-pizhiw, and the other animals gathered along the shore. The Thunderbird swooped down toward the lake and dropped Feng roughly on the ground. The bird glared at Mishi-pizhiw for a few seconds and took off.
“They don’t like each other, do they?” Feng asked, attempting to break the ice.
“You made it!” Bugz greeted him with a hug.
Mishi-pizhiw dove into the lake and disappeared beneath its surface. Bugz and Feng watched the shadow of his form fade from view. It was a dark afternoon. The sky was covered with a purple and orange haze, giving the day an eerie feel.
“So, you want to learn how to be a Floraverse ninja?” Bugz teased. “I’ll show you around.”
“I’ve been here, remember? Twice!”
“Oh yeah.” Bugz grinned as she scooped up a small red flower from the ground. “Didn’t you leave with your tail between your legs?”
“Maybe someone let me leave because she couldn’t stand the thought of living without me?”
Bugz forced a shallow laugh. “Don’t flatter yourself. Anyways, don’t share any of this with your stupid clan, okay?”
Feng nodded.