![]() ![]() ![]() 'It's more like a parrot!' Cy cried, gripping his dreamsilk and sending a surge of energy through it with this thought. Cy saw the terrible rending claws, its awful hooked beak… 'Aaarkkk! Aaarkkk!' The bird sensed its prey had weakened and it cawed in triumph as it returned, filling the sky above them with its immense shadow. ![]() The roc faltered, its wings trembled, then found new strength as Cy's thoughts wavered and his mind lost the picture of the budgerigar. 'It's my dream, my story, and I say it's a budgie.' It circled and flew at them again, this time descending with its vicious beak wide open to attack them as it came. The Dream Master ducked and Cy swiped at it as it swept past. It came swooping in, talons outstretched ready for the kill. The roc's malevolent yellow eyes had spotted them. 'Thank goodness for-'įrom a cleft within the nearest cliff a huge bird rose from its nest and flew flying towards them. He wiped his face with his hands and then his hands on his beard. The Dream Master was the first to recover. Its passengers slid forward and teetered on the edge. ![]()
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