slippedhalo
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"Where do you live? Here?" Lia asked, unsure if the dragon even understood the things it was mimicking. But, to her surprise, it rose up onto it's legs again, turning slowly in the space which was rather a tight fit for its body, and it slowly walked into the darkened cave it had been sleeping in. It turned in a circle over a large reed bed then swept a clawed hand to show a display of what looked to be bones from giant rodents and large birds arranged by type of bone. Beyond it, on the wall, Lia recognized patterns in dark brown (dried blood?) on the glistening white-grey wall...pictures. "Pictures!" She exclaimed, entering the cave without even realizing she'd been following the creature. She checked over her shoulder, seeing that her colleagues were still with her, guns also drawn, they looked disapproving and cautious but said nothing and let her continue.
"May I look at your pictures?" She asked.
The dragon repeated, "Look...ur ituurs..." Then, added, "Hi." Which Lia took as its limited way of trying to express an affirmative reaction.
She smiled, then moved toward the wall, turning her torch on to see, careful not to disturb its bone collection. "It's a drawing of a set of five dragons atop a high mountain looking down on...Oh my goodness! Looking down on what looks like a village and a jungle. The jungle has various animals depicted. I don't recognize all the shapes. But, those...those are human, or human-like people! They seem unaware of the dragons looking at them. The dragons are observing from on high...except of the three small ones only one is lighter coloured, and it is looking down with wide eyes and a smile...It's this dragon, I think...and here...the next panel shows only four dragons on the mountain. They look down with unhappy expressions...at the lighter one from the previous panel...It's playing with the humans. Children are climbing on its back, even one has climbed into it's face, playfully exploring its snout while it grins indulgently...In the next panel the other dragons...they're attacking the village. There's dead people, broken bodies, destroyed houses and crushed buildings...The largest dragon looks angry as it points toward the horizon and the lighter one bows its head in admonishment and looks sad....In the last panel it depicts itself flying through the air alone, over the sea, toward a cane shaped land...this island."
They entered the cave and read this strip together. The dragon watched them read his story. Lucy turned and regarded him. "You're alone. Exiled for...Exiled from your kind? Or are you only temporarily being punished?"
The dragon looked sadly down at a claw shaped scar over its breast. Then pointed at the condemning dragon in the picture. "-ziled....is all time. No mans, no babe-mans, no, no...No more, no go home. Ggwiyf bad. Ggwiyf no go home or...papa kill all mans."
Lia turned and regarded the dragon during its first independent speech using its smattering of accumulated vocabulary in a limited attempt to explain itself. She asked, "You like humans? You don't like to hurt them?"
"Mans no hurt Ggwiyf. Ggwiyf joy-joy mans. Learn. Papa no ffyg Ggwiyf joy-joy. Papa ss no Zxyrrt learn mans. No Zxyrrt joy-joy mans. Zxyrrt must watch. Zxyrrt must ooover all lifes. Zxyrrt no learn, no joy-joy. Watch. Eat. Overbe. Ggwiyf see mans learning learns...Ggwiyf no eat mans, learning mans, learn mans...Papa ss no."
Lucy was astounded. She felt shame at having wanted to kill this gentle giant minutes ago. It was exiled for not wanting to simply rule over humans and occasionally eat them. It had learned from them, taught them...and it had suffered seeing its friends killed for his efforts and had been exiled for being kind. She attempted to copy the guttural sounding word, "Ggwiyf, is that your name?" She asked.
It pointed to itself, "Ggwiyf."
She pointed to herself, "Lucy..." Then, proceeded to let it hear each of their names. "Ggwiyf, you will not eat us? "No eat mans"?"
Ggwiyf shook his head sadly and solemnly answered, "Mans, no owie Ggwiyf. Ggwiyf no eat mans." He replied.
"May I look at your pictures?" She asked.
The dragon repeated, "Look...ur ituurs..." Then, added, "Hi." Which Lia took as its limited way of trying to express an affirmative reaction.
She smiled, then moved toward the wall, turning her torch on to see, careful not to disturb its bone collection. "It's a drawing of a set of five dragons atop a high mountain looking down on...Oh my goodness! Looking down on what looks like a village and a jungle. The jungle has various animals depicted. I don't recognize all the shapes. But, those...those are human, or human-like people! They seem unaware of the dragons looking at them. The dragons are observing from on high...except of the three small ones only one is lighter coloured, and it is looking down with wide eyes and a smile...It's this dragon, I think...and here...the next panel shows only four dragons on the mountain. They look down with unhappy expressions...at the lighter one from the previous panel...It's playing with the humans. Children are climbing on its back, even one has climbed into it's face, playfully exploring its snout while it grins indulgently...In the next panel the other dragons...they're attacking the village. There's dead people, broken bodies, destroyed houses and crushed buildings...The largest dragon looks angry as it points toward the horizon and the lighter one bows its head in admonishment and looks sad....In the last panel it depicts itself flying through the air alone, over the sea, toward a cane shaped land...this island."
They entered the cave and read this strip together. The dragon watched them read his story. Lucy turned and regarded him. "You're alone. Exiled for...Exiled from your kind? Or are you only temporarily being punished?"
The dragon looked sadly down at a claw shaped scar over its breast. Then pointed at the condemning dragon in the picture. "-ziled....is all time. No mans, no babe-mans, no, no...No more, no go home. Ggwiyf bad. Ggwiyf no go home or...papa kill all mans."
Lia turned and regarded the dragon during its first independent speech using its smattering of accumulated vocabulary in a limited attempt to explain itself. She asked, "You like humans? You don't like to hurt them?"
"Mans no hurt Ggwiyf. Ggwiyf joy-joy mans. Learn. Papa no ffyg Ggwiyf joy-joy. Papa ss no Zxyrrt learn mans. No Zxyrrt joy-joy mans. Zxyrrt must watch. Zxyrrt must ooover all lifes. Zxyrrt no learn, no joy-joy. Watch. Eat. Overbe. Ggwiyf see mans learning learns...Ggwiyf no eat mans, learning mans, learn mans...Papa ss no."
Lucy was astounded. She felt shame at having wanted to kill this gentle giant minutes ago. It was exiled for not wanting to simply rule over humans and occasionally eat them. It had learned from them, taught them...and it had suffered seeing its friends killed for his efforts and had been exiled for being kind. She attempted to copy the guttural sounding word, "Ggwiyf, is that your name?" She asked.
It pointed to itself, "Ggwiyf."
She pointed to herself, "Lucy..." Then, proceeded to let it hear each of their names. "Ggwiyf, you will not eat us? "No eat mans"?"
Ggwiyf shook his head sadly and solemnly answered, "Mans, no owie Ggwiyf. Ggwiyf no eat mans." He replied.
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