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〃We can still be warriors。〃
Rety
THE PRISONERS LAY DEJECTED。 IN MUDDY wallows； necks drooping； already stinking after two days' confinement in the dank pen。 Thirteen urs who would have preferred the arid plateau where they had settled； till a warcraft screeched over their camp without warning； casting lightning； driving the survivors toward Jass and the other hunters waiting with rough ropes。
Thus Kunn had fulfilled his side of a bargain； ridding the hills of a recent； hated urrish infestation。 In return； Jass was to guide Kunn to the site where he and Bom first saw the flying bird…thing。 No one knew why the deal later broke down…why Jass abruptly changed his mind； preferring the robot's caresses over giving the pilot what he wanted。
No one except Rety。
Binni used to say…why defy men； who can beat you if you make them mad？ Use words to nudge and guide the brutes。 Make 'em think it was their idea all along。
But I kept talking back； didn't I？
Well； I finally tried it your way； Binni； and know what？ You were right。 Nothing I could do to Jass could ever hurt him like he's hurting himself； right now。
Bom was guarding the gate to the prisoners' pen。 The burly hunter hurriedly obeyed her mand to open up； not once meeting Rety's eyes。 He knew where his pal was now。 Just two things kept Bom from sharing the same fate。 First was his notoriously poor sense of direction。 Alone； he could never find the place where he and Jass had spotted the metal bird。
The other thing was Rety's whim。 Bom's abject cringing pleased her more than screams。 This bully was scared half out of his breech…clout。
When she glared at the boys spitting at the prisoners； they jumped off the wall and ran。 She cast curt laughter after them。 The tribe…kids never used to speak to her in the old days； either。
She entered the pen。
Ul…Tahni； leader of the unlucky urs； greeted Rety with a fluid bow of her long neck。 From a gray…fringed snout； she launched into a series of whistles and clicks； till Rety broke in。
〃None o' that now！〃 she admonished。 〃I don't follow that jabber。〃
Wincing； Ul…Tahni switched to Anglic。
〃I afologize。 Your attire deceives the eye into seeing a Galactic…level entity。〃
Rety lifted her head。 〃You weren't deceived。 That's exactly what I am。〃
I hope； she added inside。 Rann and the others could change their minds before the ship returned； especially once she gave them all she had in trade。 Even if the forayers kept their word； she would； in time； have to learn all those crazy languages they used among the stars。
〃Again； regret for having offended。 Is it true； then？ You have veen adofted off Jijo's forlorn desert into the running…clan of star creatures？ What a fortunate youngling you are。〃
〃Yeah；〃 Rety agreed； wondering if the urs was being sarcastic。 〃So； yee says you're ready to tell us what your bunch was doing out here； beyond the Rimmers。〃
A long sigh blew the gray fringe。
〃We arrived； disgracefully； to set uf a colony； freserving our kind in a secret sanctuary。〃
Rety grunted。 〃That much is obvious。 But why here？ Why now？〃
〃It is a site already ascertained to ve ha vita vie。。。 suitavle for sustaining Earthlings； and therefore the donkeys we rely on。 You yourself testified to that fact。〃
〃Ah。〃 Ul…Tahni must have been one of the junior sages in the pavilion when Rety told her story to the High Council。 〃Go on。〃
〃As to our haste…we sought to elude the fate soon to fall on the Slofe； annihilation at the hands of star…felons。〃
Rety reacted angrily。 〃I've heard that damned lie before。 They'd never do a thing like that！〃
Ul…Tahni rocked her head。 〃I stand corrected。 Clearly such fine entities would not slay folk who had done them no hurt； nor cast death without warning from a cloudy sky。〃
This time the sarcasm was thick。 Rety glanced at a young middling urs with a nasty burn along one flank； from the flying robot's heat beam。
〃Well； I guess it's just your tough luck we had reason to e visit； asking directions； and found you already at war with my old family。〃
〃Not war。 A transient discord。 One we did not initiate。 Naturally； your cousins were shocked to see us。 Our idea was to vanquish their reflex hostility with resolute friendliness。 To induce cordiality with gifts and offers of assistance。〃
〃Yeah； right。〃 Rety knew how early human settlers had been treated by urrish clans of yore。 〃I bet you also counted on having better weapons than any they had here。〃
Again； a snorted sigh。 〃As your associates crushed us； using fower far greater than our own？ It kindles wonder…could this chain of uneven strength ve extrafolated？〃
Rety didn't like the bemused look in those beady urrish eyes。 〃What do you mean？〃
〃A conjecture。 Could there exist forces as far suferior to your new lords as they are over us？ In all the wide galaxies； can one ever be sure one has chosen the right side？〃
The words sent twinges up Rety's spine； reminding her of recent disturbing dreams。
〃You don't know nothin' about galaxies an' such； so don't you pretend…〃
At that moment a sudden yelp cut her short； as yee popped his head out of the pouch； mewling with unease。 A ripple of reaction spread among the prisoners' husbands； who emerged howling； swinging their heads to face south。 Soon the larger females followed suit； clambering to their feet。
Rety worried…was it a revolt？ But no； clearly something was unnerving them。
〃What d'you hear？〃 she demanded of yee。
〃engine！〃 the little urs answered； corkscrewing his agile neck。
A moment later Rety sensed it too。 A distant whine。 She brought a hand to the bump near her ear and pressed。
〃Hey； Kunn！ What's going on？〃
There followed a long pause； during which the open line relayed cabin sounds…switches being thrown； motors revving。 Finally； the pilot's voice buzzed near her skull。
〃Jass chose to cooperate； so we're off now in search of the source of your metal bird。〃
〃But I want to go too！〃
Kunn's reply was cool。
〃Jass told me everything； including the reason he resisted so hard。 It seems you convinced him I'd finish him off the moment he told what he knew。 That he would live only until then。 Now why did you tell the poor bastard such a thing； Rety？ It caused inconvenience and unnecessary pain。〃
Rety thought…Unnecessary for you； but darn important to me！ Revenge was only half of her rationale for manipulating Jass。 But it would have been enough all by itself。
〃Kunn； don't leave me。 I'm one of you now。 Rann an' Besh； an' even Ro…pol said so！〃
Suddenly she felt small and very vulnerable； with urs in front of her and Bom behind at the gate； surrounded by others who would surely love to bring her down。 She covered her mouth and lowered her voice； whispering urgently for the little transmitter； 〃The sooners'll turn on me； Kunn。 I know it！〃
〃Perhaps you should have thought of that before。〃 Another long pause followed。 Then…〃If Rann hadn't insisted on long…range radio silence； I could talk it over with the others before deciding。〃
〃Deciding what？〃
〃Whether to bring you back； or to leave you where you began。〃
Rety fought down a trembling that coursed her body； in response to Kunn's harsh words。 Her hopes were a bright tower that seemed about to crash。
〃I'll tell you what； I'll leave the robot to protect you； Rety。 It will do what you say till I get back。 Do not abuse the privilege。〃
Her heart leaped at the phrase…till I get back。
〃I promise！〃 she whispered urgently。
〃Treat this as a second chance。 Question the urs。 Destroy their weapons。 Don't let anyone leave the valley。 Do a good job and we may wipe the slate clean when I return…providing my hunt flushes out the prey at last。
〃Kunn out。〃
The line clicked； cutting off the cabin sounds。 Rety quelled an urge to press the button and choke out another plea to be taken along。 Instead she set her teeth grimly and climbed the fence rails to stare as a silvery dart lifted out of the narrow canyon； turned in the morning light； then streaked southward； leaving her with a heart as cold and barren as a glacier。
Dwer
THE SOONER VILLAGE WAS A SIMMERING PLACE that squatted at the base of a canyon filled with dense； sulfurous； listless air。
A hellish place； from an urrish point of view。 Dwer's high vantage point looked down at the captives； in their cramped pen。 Long necks drooped； and they lay like the atmosphere； barely moving。
〃I count about a dozen； not including dead ones； just as you said；〃 Lena noted； peering through her pact telescope。 〃I guess you'll do as a tracker； fella…me…boy。〃
〃Thanks； Oh Mistress of Forbidden Devices；〃 Dwer answered。 He was getting used to Lena's ways。 She always had to get a little bite in； even when making a pliment。 It was like a noor； purring on your lap； who repays your petting by dipping its claws briefly into your thigh。 The funny thing was…he'd actually been getting used to the idea of making a life with this woman； along with Jenin； Danel； and the lost tribe of human exiles。 Even discovering the urrish invasion hadn't made the notion absurd。 Danel had been right。 There m