Epilogue

A pteranodon, a Quetzalcoatlcus, and a Harris Hawk circled the remains of the Kelbrid fighter.

(Doesn't look like there's much left does there?) I commented.

(Definitely took a beating,) Emily said.

(There are tracks coming from the ship, though,) Menderash said. (They are difficult to make out in this light, but I definitely see them.)

(I see them too,) Emily said. (Small…Claw like. Two toes, I think. Menderash, what does a Kelbrid even look like?)

(I do not know,) Menderash admitted. (They never spoke with us in person. Only through audio based communication. I never saw one.)

(Well let's assume that the survivor of this crash was a Kelbrid,) I said. (We need to find him.)

(Great,) Emily said. (Any idea how to find an unknown creature, in the dark, at night, with no nocturnal morphs on hand?)

(Not a clue,) I said.

(Jason,) she replied.

(Yeah,)

(I just decided, being a Dinomorph SUCKS.)