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Date: 6/29/2016, Categories: Fiction, Author: Impax, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

weird!” “Come.” Onthamar said, standing up. “I have much to show you.” Scott got to his feet and looked up at the much taller Kalastiel. He held out his hand to shake again, and Onthamar looked down at it, a long time, then finally took it. “I return your gesture of trust and frienship, Scott Blaker of Flagstaff.” he said solemnly. “Come. There is much you must see and learn of this place.” Onthamar led them out of the Grove, and up the hill. They climbed a long time, and the sun was hot as it shined straight down on them. They went uphill for what seemed to be miles, and there was not a tree or shrub in sight. The only vegetation was the short grass that covered every inch of the ground. “Where are we?” Scott asked the Kalastiel. “It is not known.” Onthamar finally answered, stopping to catch his breath. He turned around and bid Scott look behind them. At the base of this hill, the plains ran endlessly into the horizon in all directions. In the other direction, there was only the mountain, slanting sharply uphill. Everywhere, the grass covered all. “Come. We have far to go, and we must be off the Mountain before the sun sets.” Onthamar told him, then began trotting upward again. Scott dashed to keep up. “How about a guess?” Scott asked. “I mean, obviously, we're not on Earth. My planet.” he said. “And we're not on YOUR planet, either, because you said it was 'unknown'.” Scott was trotting to keep up with the other's long legged stride. “And I don't think this is the ... Movert's home planet, either.” he said, puffing. “I mean, why should it be? We wake up here, with these tree things, why shouldn't the Moverts wake up here and have tree things, too. Right?” Onthamar stopped and looked at Scott in a new light. “Who has told you of this?” he demanded. “Nobody TOLD me of it.” Scott said. “I'm just guessing.” “Well, you guess correctly, Scott Blaker of Flagstaff.” Onthamar replied. “The Moverts have a Grove at the peak of this Mountain. If we can reach it, we may be able to uproot some of their Tree.” “What happens if we can KILL their Tree?” Scott asked. “We could win the War, right? What happens to the Moverts if that happens?” He looked at Onthamar in earnest. “I'm not sure I can be a party to a whole genocide, even at the expense of my own species.” Onthamar looked at Scott for a long time, thoughtfully. Then he held out his hand to shake again. Scott took it. “Killing their Tree would not kill their species.” he told Scott. “At least, it is not believed so. Almost all certainty is faded about this place. There is no real way to quantify the correlation between this world, that of our, and that of yours. And that of the Moverts.” he added, as an afterthought. “What IS known is that this world provides a rough parrallel to all three of our worlds. I strongly suspect that this world predates our worlds, and provides the link between all three. Perhaps this is the world that the Mushrooms evolved on.” “The mushrooms?” Scott asked. “The same species of ...