Although dragonpanthers communicated without speaking, Shannon understood them; she’d become telepathic herself during the Alien Troubles six years before, catching images and emotions before they became a language.
Shannon coughed under the onslaught of their breath. “Yes, I’m from Earth. My name is Shannon Kendricks. I came here to learn what happened to my friend Roebor.”
The bigger dragonpanther reared back and growled. “No friend of Roebor will find welcome here.”
No, not friendly to tiny, squishable human Shannon.
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