The Nocturnals. Tracey Hecht
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Название: The Nocturnals

Автор: Tracey Hecht

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Природа и животные

Серия: The Nocturnals

isbn: 9781944020019

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      Copyright © 2016 by Fabled Films LLC

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews. For information address Fabled Films LLC, 200 Park Avenue South, New York, NY 10003. [email protected]

      Published by Fabled Films LLC, New York

      ISBN: 978-1-944020-01-9

      Library of Congress Control Number: 2015957068

      First Edition: April 2016

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      Contents

      Chapter Seven: The Crossing

      Chapter Eight: Sea Cucumber Express

      Chapter Nine: The Warning Call

      Chapter Ten: The Jerboa

      Chapter Eleven: The Dark Den

      Chapter Twelve: The Writing On The Wall

      Chapter Thirteen: The Wait

      Chapter Fourteen: The Alliance

      Chapter Fifteen: The Abduction

      Chapter Sixteen: Bigger Beasts

      Chapter Seventeen: The Legend

      Chapter Eighteen: The Facility

      Chapter Nineteen: Feathers And Fur

      Chapter Twenty: New Recruits

      Chapter Twenty-One: Trapped

      Chapter Twenty-Two: The Jerboa’s Tale

      Chapter Twenty-Three: The Challenge

      Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wager

      Chapter Twenty-Five: The First Victory

      Chapter Twenty-Six: Nocs Versus Crocs

      Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Rise Of The Captives

      Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Final Period

      Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Shoot-Out

      Chapter Thirty: The Final Shot

      Chapter Thirty-One: Shell-Shocked

      Chapter Thirty-Two: A Change Of Heart

      Chapter Thirty-Three: Arrivederci, Amigos!

      Acknowledgments

      About the Author

      About the Illustrator

       PROLOGUE

      As the first light of day surged above the horizon, Tobin crept toward home. It had been a long night of foraging for food, and the pangolin was feeling tired. “Mmm.” The anteater-like creature yawned and slumped at the base of a tree. “Perhaps I’ll just take a quick rest….” Tobin’s sleepy eyes drooped shut.

      Suddenly, something heavy dropped right on his scaly head.

      “Ouch!”

      The confused pangolin reached for the greenish-yellow object and examined it with his taloned paws. “A pomelo!” he exclaimed. Eagerly, Tobin peeled back the fruit’s thick, spongy rind and took a whiff with his keen, elongated snout. “Heavenly!” He sighed. “Absolutely heavenly!”

      But before he could taste the fruit’s citrusy flesh, a voice screeched down from above. “Thief!” it cried. “Strange creature with back of blades! How dare you steal the bounty of my tree?”

      Tobin dropped the pomelo at once. He was so startled that a small, smelly poof escaped from his rear. “Oh dear,” he mumbled.

      “Pee-yew!” yelled the high-pitched voice.

      Tobin looked up. A small, furry animal was perched in the branches, pinching his nose with one paw. He looked somewhat like a squirrel, with dark round eyes and a long furry tail.

      “That stench! That odor! That tang!” The creature scrunched its face in disgust. “This calls for the flaps.” With that, he extended his arms and legs, revealing the winglike skin that connected his limbs. Frantically, he fanned the still-stinky air.

      “Oh my,” remarked Tobin, staring at the unique appendages. “How elegant.”

      “Ah yes.” The animal sighed. “We sugar gliders are impressive indeed.” He puffed out his chest with pride. “Fine physique…fabulous facial features…phenomenal fitness!” Fueled by his own self-esteem, the sugar glider launched from his perch, allowing the wind to gather gracefully under his wings and carry him to the ground.

      Tobin smiled and stepped toward his new acquaintance. He was just about to introduce himself properly when he heard another strange voice from the brush.

      “Is there a problem?” it said.

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