Tootplanet 7-10-1: Another Viewpoint

Or-en-al-en was not sure what had happened to reno life.

One moment, ren had been working in the forest, seeking out the best fronds for a rug-weaving, reno specialty.  The next moment, ren had been nearly killed by a death-thing from the sky!

That had been nearly an entire sun cycle past.

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Renovation Fics

These are a few microfics, written to prompts for my Renovations Prompt Mini-Call (which is still open as long as I keep getting prompts).

Claim the Sun

The tree was ancient, the sort of monster that managed to live through a convergence of luck and good soil, best placement and the weakness of her neighbors.  She had sucked up all the sunlight for what seemed, to the younger trees, like miles. And she had, in turn, sucked up lightning blasts.

It had been the last one that killed her, cutting through old scar tissue and toppling her in a  crash louder than any thunder.

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Tootplanet: Explorers’ Logs Planet 7-11-1

Planetary Day 321
Lei has something new to distract him from the joy water (and how nigh-impossible it is to get to the sea on foot from where we are, now); he has been domesticating the knee-highs - and teaching them tricks.

They are relatively friendly, if you keep them away from wires; we

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Bang bang bang

Bang!  Bam!

Who knew demolition could be so much fun?

Oh, man, I’m having a blast tearing things apart.

(Ask me again when we get to the insulation, but for now…)

BANG!  There goes another piece of drywall

BAMMMM!  There goes a cross piece!

Bang bang bang!

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