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Shivae! [[Cler looks at his behind.]] / [[Cler tries standing, forepaws off the ground...]] / [[...then falls down again.]] / [[Taw, standing on all fours, is looking at Cler.]] / Taw: Well.... you have that part of standing down, Cler!
Shivae! [[Frontal shot of Cler, on his front. Behind him are Taw and Trea, and Cean's muzzle is visible. Trea is standing, and bot Trea and Taw are looking at Cler's back.]] / Trea: You don't have wings! / [[Cler looks over his shoulder.]] / Cler: I don't.... what are wings? The things on your backs? I didn't.......
Shivae! [[Duske looks into the box.]] / Duske: Yes, hungry again? / Taw/Cler/Cean: No! / [[Frontal shot of Cler, Taw, and Cean. Cler's head is bowed.]] / Cler: I don't have wings.... / [[Duske nuzzles Cler. Cean is in the background.]] / Duske: Is that all, Cler? We don't all have wings. Your father and sister...
Shivae! [[Duske's head is in the upper-left corner of the panel, with the chicks looking up at her.]] / Duske: It's a long story and you will have to be quiet and listen. / [[The chicks are sitting, looking up, silent.]] / {{The strip turns black and white, with Duske narrating.}} / [[Black Shivae, with some...
Shivae! [[Black Shivae standing on a hill beside a tree, watching some birds flying towards a mountain in the background.]] / Duske: In those days, all Shivae were black or white. / [[Closeup of the black Shivae.]] / Duske: Caedi was a very young black Shivae. / [[Closeup of Caedi's eye. She's looking up.]] / Duske:...
 
Shivae! [[Caedi's head in the lower-right corner of the panel. Three other Shivae, two white ones and a black one, play in the background, in front of some bushes.]] / Duske: Caedi didn't like playing with the other Shivae. / [[Frontal shot of Caedi walking, bushes in the background.]] / Duske: She didn't like...
Shivae! Hold still, little one. / My shoulders tickle!
Shivae! Caedi: I like being able to fly. / Narrator: Caedi had a lot to think about as she flew home.
Shivae! Caedi (thinking): Surely there is more to this. He would not give me a gift and then tell me to give it away for no reason. / Narrator: Caedi decided that whil she didn't fully understand it, she would do it.
PURE: Unnatural Selection Chapter 1 - The Dreaming Soul / Narrator: Meet Sasha Cole. At age 17, she's your average teenager. She's an aspiring artist and in possession of an excessive, some might say -- eccentric personality, if she were of wealthy parentage. / Up until school began earlier this year, she was also happier than...
 
PURE: Unnatural Selection Narrator: Sasha, or Sash, as she usually goes by, had everything. / Lots of friends. / A steady boyfriend. / With a perfect smile. / A good home. Loving parents and an older sister.
PURE: Unnatural Selection Narrator: But the tests were ruining it all. / She had failed-- / All of them. / Sash's friends avoided her now. Her boyfriend recently dumped her, and he parents were upset. / Her last chance was the IQ test she'd just turned in, but she's fallen short on previous ones. / She knew she didn't pass. / Too...
PURE: Unnatural Selection Chapter 2 - The Pride of Young Lions / Narrator: The Priade Family / Spoiled children awaiting the death of their father so they can see the succession. / Only one really wants to be there. The other seven are only there because it's required of them. / Their mother --Magdalena, she watches. / Their father...
PURE: Unnatural Selection Narrator: Tina - 27 - the rockstar. She's charismatic. / Justin - 26 - the black sheep. Disagrees with his family's ways. / Carman - 25 - the recluse nobody really knows. / Mila - 24 - the gossip talkshow host.
PURE: Unnatural Selection Narrator: Darrin - 23 - the Politician. He truly does want to change the world for the better. / Irma - 22 - the Cracker. Public enemy number 1 to any computerized system. / Jordan - 21 - the Successor. The chosen one to follow in his father's footsteps. / Blake - 19 - No particular aim in life....
 
PURE: Unnatural Selection Doctor: We've done all we can, and his condition has not improved. / Magdalena: Yes. We knew this day was soon coming. / Narrator: Two weeks earlier, Donovan suffered a series of heart attacks. But still he lingered on. Stubborn and unwilling to pass on despite the damage... But his body was failing. / It...
PURE: Unnatural Selection Narrator: A matter that was taking far too long for Blake. / Blake: (Why should I be here? It's not like he wants me to be here.)
PURE: Unnatural Selection Blake: About time. / Jordan: Show some respect, Moron! He is our father!
PURE: Unnatural Selection Blake: Your father. He was never mine. Just yours, Jordan. / Jordan: Blake, you will take that back-- / Blake: No, I will not. It's not like you or anyone else can make me.
PURE: Unnatural Selection Magdalena: Blake. Jordan. You should not begin like this. It does not look good. / Blake: Mother... / Blake: (Spoiled brat! Always gets his way.) / Magdalena: Blake, your brother has a ceremony to perform, and you will attend and not cause a disturbance. / Magdalena: This is how it is and will be.
 
PURE: Unnatural Selection Blake: (It is not fair. It should be me.) / Magdalena: Blake, don't be unreasonable. You are acting like a child. / Blake: I didn't get to be a child. How would I know? / Blake: (Should be me. If it had been, I'd have turned it down. Mother. You know it should have been me.)
Shivae! You will carry out eggs, you little winged freak! / Get our eggs to safety first. Then you may come back for yours. Otherwise, we will rip your wings and leave you here alone, Taun!
Shivae! [[Duske looks over the strange hatchling she has just rescued from a damaged egg]] / Duske: There now, little one. Is that better? Perhaps it is only a cut? Mura, can you do anything? / Mura: Duske,... He will be crippled, if he survives. / Mura: See how his forleg is swollen--it's broken. / Duske:...
Shivae! [[Duske sets the injured scythetail hatchling down with her own brood. Her mate, Rill, eyed the child of their enemies dubiously.]] / Duske: I do not know. I found him,... discarded in a broken shell in the scythetail nest. / Rill: I ... see. / Duske [to the hatchling]: There now. You're safe here.
Shivae! [[Avi, Taw, Cean, and Cler stare at the newcomer.]]
 
Shivae! [[A sketch of a hatchling Shivae.]] / {{Shivae (c) 2002 Tiffany Ross / Shivae.net}}
Shivae! It was a beautiful afternoon. The weather was pleasantly cool and relaxing. A gentle breeze was blowing in the smell of fall and the creatures of the forest were going about their usual business of the year. Eating. / A mixed herd of unicorns and horses grazed contently in the still lush fields that...
Shivae! "How do puffers chase us off when we annoy them?" Vas twisted his body around and placed his fore claws on the tree trunk. Puffers. Very fun to play with because they were quick fuzzy little creatures that took awhile to stalk successfully or dig out of their burrows. / "They get bigger and make lots...
Shivae! The herd continued grazing, oblivious to the two scheming Shivae chicks, that is until the chicks wanted to be heard. They rustled the leaves and bit through the branches of several clumps of foliage, then leapt out of the tree, carrying the branches and rustling leaves in her fore claws. Then they screeched...
Shivae! The only problem was, the stallion wasn't fooled. With a ringing neigh, he charged down into the herd and bared his teeth at the first mare he reached, almost jerking her off the ground as he roughly grabbed her by the back of the neck to get her attention. / "Stop, you fools!" He let her go and kicked...
 

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