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It had been many times of the cruel bright and the soothing dark since they last smelled it but the smell it was so good and pure
There was no mistaking it
One of the Two Legs like the ones in Beginning, not the plain dull ones that sometimes came after, had come!
It was young and small so they had to be quick before some the Other and Bigger Ones got to it
The flesh so tender, no resistance hardly even an effort to enter
Finally a chance to grow, to mature, and breed in a delicious vessel that doesn't try to eat them back as they struggle to burrow deep enough
So warm, so delicious no cruel bright only the comfort of dark...
COLD! SHARP! AWFUL! COLD!
They try, try so hard to escape shrieking from the blistering agony of it but there's so much of it and it's SO COLD