by Mary E. Lowd
An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust. If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

Over the course of her day on the alien world, Lt. Diaz hunted down three more of the crystal-horned ungulates, something similar to a small bear, and a half dozen or so small animals that looked uncomfortably like Lt. Cmdr. Vossie if he were small and feral. Tiny, pre-sentient, alien rabbits. They would most likely be delicious. But Lt. Diaz was glad that she didn’t have Werik hunting by her side. Sure, she might enjoy teasing him later about how much these small, prey animals had in common physically with Morphicans — long ears, strong hind legs designed for jumping, and a demure little nose like two sides of a triangle. But there would have been something weird about shooting them while her Morphican friend watched. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 6: The Changing Winds of Fate”








