own
accord and rested against his naked back.
Zara's muscles tensed involuntarily. The leader of the
Icarians commanded everyone's attention. Even standing
silently while he waited for his mate, Namara, and another
female to land behind him, he seemed to be broadcasting his
innate power and superiority.
Zara would never have admitted to anyone that Jidar
frightened her just a little bit. Though the Icarians did not
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wage war and their society had almost no crime or violence,
the coiled power in Jidar's massive frame made Zara's knees
a little weak. After today's ritual, Jidar would effectively
become Caleb's master in all things. He would have the final
say in where Caleb would live, what role he would play in the
Icarian tribe and ultimately whether or not he mated with an
Icarian female.
Despite his kindness and keen intelligence, Zara hated him
at the moment.
"Caleb Faulkner, step forward." Jidar's voice boomed
across the beach, and Caleb left the head of the line of
assembled humans and approached the Icarian. A few steps
before he reached Jidar, Caleb dropped to one knee. He
bowed his head and extended his arms, fists tightly balled,
behind him in the Icarian posture of respect and
subservience.
Behind Jidar, Namara landed and dropped immediately
into the same position as Caleb. The Icarian co-leader's long,
white hair hung down like a curtain over her body, modestly
shielding her voluptuous form, at least for the moment.
One pace behind Namara, another female, this one dark-
haired, landed and knelt. Zara recognized Arilani. A healer
and an expert in symbion physiology, she was Raymond
Danson's counterpart among the Icarians. Together the
geneticist and the tribal doctor would see to it that Caleb's
bond with the symbion bird went smoothly.
Once Namara and Arilani had folded their wings, Jidar bade
them rise and they joined him in a semi-circle in front of
Caleb.
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"You may stand, young one." Jidar placed a hand on
Caleb's shoulder and took his hand to help him stand up in
the soft, uneven sand.
"Young one?" The question came from somewhere in the
line-up of human observers.
Danson shushed his colleague, but Zara offered a
whispered reply. "This ritual is usually performed at age ten,
just before an Icarian enters puberty, so in essence, by
Icarian standards, Caleb is still a child."
Silence fell over the assembled crowd again, and after a
brief exchange with Jidar and Namara in which Caleb pledged
loyalty to the tribe above all else, he dropped back to one
knee. Once the bonding was complete, as an adult Icarian
and a full-fledged member of the dwindling tribe, he would be
given the right to vote in tribal decisions, campaign for
election to the administrative committee that helped Jidar
rule, and accept or decline the mate Jidar offered him.
Assuming, of course, he survived the bonding.
Zara's throat tightened at the thought, and a sick feeling
began to churn in her stomach when two male Icarians took
shape in the brilliant sky, carrying between them one of the
huge winged animals. Everyone on the beach turned to watch
the symbion and its handlers land. It was strange to see just
a huge pair of wings held between the two Icarians. Several
specimens of the headless birds, both living and dead, had
been brought to the research station for study, but this was
among the largest and most impressive Zara had ever seen.
Though they lacked a disarticulated head and feet and
bore only vestigial eyes, the birds were quite beautiful and
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extremely graceful. At the upper end of their bodies, they had
large, beakless mouths designed for scooping fish from the
Icarian ocean, and at the lower end of their bodies they bore
reproductive organs for laying perfectly round, fist-sized eggs
which they incubated for several months in their