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... gh to stay out of reach of leaping Wingsharks, but low enough to avoid the soft, white, fluffy clouds hanging low in the sky. He knew one of them was a Lurking Cumulus Abomination. It was following him, and darting into the normal clouds, hoping he'd gain altitude, and it could pounce on what it thought was a tasty morsel. They preferred staying high where they could ambush prey from concealment. The problem was that, to the average predator with its small brain and huge stomach, an airship bore ...
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