Vring stared out into the thousands of bellowing Torg filling the pathways on each side of the tree, pulling at their dead to open the path. He looked out over the forest and saw the huge piles of their dead at the other trees surrounding the nesting ground. He could see the thousands of newborns still in their nests, instinctively refusing to leave without their parents. He looked at the two standing beside him fighting to save his life. He found an inner peace and knew that his family had found new friends that would make a difference, if not now, then later, in saving their babies. He watched it all and hoped to share his vision if he survived this fight. He forgot his wing, he forgot his suspicions of the two-legs, he marveled at their amazing skill with their weapons, and he knew if he survived he would have children of his own one day.
Now there were four hundred archers on the mound, and the Torg were being killed a hundred yards from the tree. Two hundred archers began moving down the mound in each direction, killing anything that moved in front of them.
No one had ever determined how the Torg communicate. They had to possess some means of communication; they attacked in teams and moved together in herds. However they did it, a message was sent and the thousands of Torg in the forest turned and fled. It had somehow gotten through their simple consciousness that nothing awaited them in this forest but death. The Zord flying high over head could hear the roar of the gigantic battle but were unable to see through the tress. Suddenly, they saw Torg running out of the forest into the wasteland bordering the forest.
Teelee, circling high overhead, saw the Torg and wondered what was happening. Then she saw thousands run out of the forest. As she watched, the numbers escaping stunned her. The huge herds escaping approached a hundred thousand, and the mass continued to run out of the trees. Zreeg joined Telee circling the forest and as the roar of the Torg at the nesting ground faded, they could hear the yelps below. Telee felt her heart skip a beat as she heard the distinctive yelps of her six children. She screamed in answer and flew twists and turns as she celebrated her joy. Zreeg felt his love and joy for his mate and her newfound heart. Her joy overwhelmed him, and he joined her in an acrobatic flight demonstrating their love for each other.
Scotty collapsed next to Vring and said, We have got to quit meeting like this.
Vring lifted his wing and winced, I will if you will.
Scotty looked at Vring and said, If you had not arrived with more arrows, we would have all died. You saved us.
Jingo came around the giant trees trunk and fell flat on his back on top of a giant, dead Torg and said, Thats it! Im done! Someone wake me in two years and while youre at it, have them bring me some new arms. and fell dead asleep.
Vring and Scotty looked at Jingo and Scotty smiled at his sleeping friend. We would have failed without him. He made the difference.
Vring looked at Scotty, He certainly carried more than his share of this load, but it was you that gave your warriors the heart to fight on.
Scotty lay down and stretched out, If you say so, Vring. When help arrives, please have someone help me get up. I dont think I can move my arms anymore.
Vring smiled, So, Im not the only one with bad limbs?
Scotty never heard him. Neither the yelps of the thousands of newborn Zord or the screams of their parents overhead could wake him.
Vring looked at the surviving exhausted archers sitting in the nesting ground and counted seven hundred forty six. He felt a great loss for those that died. Not one Zord had been killed, though he had come close. Vring knew the two-legs were owed a blood debt. He turned and saw Bleath leading the community up the path toward him. The huge Zord had no trouble climbing the mounds choking the path. He saw the amazement of everyone as they witnessed the number of dead Torg surrounding the nesting ground. Joyous parents rushed forward to find their children, while Bleath stayed with Vring and looked at the two sleeping beside him. Bleath felt Vrings feelings and said, Show me what you saw, son.
Vring showed him.
Chapter Five
The archers had gathered at the edge of the nesting ground and ate as they mourned their lost friends and brothers. Many owed their lives to the brave archers that stood their ground, killing charging Torg until they were overrun. Scotty and Jingo had their arms in slings and winced every time they moved. Most of the archers were not going to lift anything larger than a grellup pod for weeks. The recoil from the bowguns left bruises on their shoulders. Lifting the weight of the guns for nine hours had been exhausting.
Scotty looked at Jingo and said, It looks like that war gland kept you going.
Jingo grimaced as he laughed and said, Your adrenal thing-a-majig did the same. Theres no way I could have fired my bowguns that many times. How long did the fight last?
The Zord say over nine hours. It seemed much longer,
Tell me about it.
The archers looked out at the female Zord feeing their young with meat from the dead Torg, and they could hear their thoughts. The love of the mothers was clear and the joy of having babies, some for the first time, was overwhelming. The archers felt their hearts heal as they saw the joy their fight had brought to the Zord. An archer in back of the group said, This was worth it.
Scotty stood and faced the group. Several had to help him stand. Any species that can love like this deserves our help. I am so proud of having fought with you to save these children. You have proven your hearts this day.
Michael Blake said, And you have shown us what a true heart really is. We wont forget it. The archers knew that even if they were not related by blood, they were now all brothers because of their shared ordeal.
Bleath listened to them and came forward, We are taking you home. Our warriors have almost come to blows over who would be given the honor of flying you back to your communities. We have fashioned bindings you can slip your legs through to keep you from having to use your arms. We see that your arms are injured from the long use of your weapons. I will assist you to our warriors backs. I do not have the words to thank you for your sacrifice. Bleath paused and the archers could feel his emotions. He took a deep breath and continued, On the night of the next full moons we will come to speak with your leaders. Please be there to hear our words.
Scotty looked up at the giant Zord and said, We will not miss the gathering.
A huge warrior walked up. Bleath lowered his front leg and Scotty sat on it as Bleath lifted him to Zreegs back. Scotty slipped his legs under the binding, then slipped his feet outside and hooked them in the binding. Cezee arrived and Jingo was lifted to his back. Bleath stayed and lifted every archer to the backs of the Zord Warriors. When the last had flown away, he listened to the thousands of newborns being fed by their mothers and was overcome by his emotions.
Scotty sat on Zreeg and looked up at the stars filling the night sky. He leaned back, lay on the giant reptiles shoulders, and felt the rhythmic motion of his wings. Zreeg said, I owe you my life, white hair.
Scotty remained on his back and thought, You owe me nothing, Zreeg. I would have been poorer in spirit if I hadnt come to help you. Now I am stronger, and that is payment enough.
I sense you mean what you say, but you have given me my mate back. Her tortured soul has returned and she is the beautiful one I remember. I will never forget your bravery and kindness. My back belongs to you for the rest of my life.
Scotty felt the emotions of the Zord and said, My bowgun will always be available to defend your family, Zreeg. The two flew in silence, feeling a bond that was forged out of great respect for each other. It would never be broken.
Zreeg screamed, announcing his coming, and Scotty looked down and saw the fire in the clearing. Suddenly he heard the three horns start blowing and saw both communities come running toward the clearing. Zreeg circled and slowly descended to the ground. Scotty arrived and Samuel came running up. Zreeg said, You will have to help him down. He cannot use his arms.