Jules Rammis has a clinic for wild plague-bearing alien animals. Crotes! Now I've seen everything. Basically, 'dinosaurs' (cold-blooded inhabitants of the planet) keep walking in for his help. For some nifty reason. There may be more to it that an astrobiologist could think.
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It was black, streamlined, had slanted cat eyes and the fire of stars in its belly. It could stun or kill with silicon reflexes and was the only thing on Tartarus besides insects that could truly fly. It could also seat four. (c)
Some other inhabitants of this world are bonkers: imagine humans serving a slug. A telepatic seawater slug. It's a great thing not every member of this race is a delinquent.
While the writing could've done with some refinements, the world-building is incredible and gets this book full marks.
The animals in this one are fantastic:
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The mumbler's eyes were infected, all four of them. Two had lids and were crusted closed. I think the lidless ones are pineal, perhaps sensitive to ultraviolet rays. I'd have to bathe them all with ultrimune. Between the mumbler's ears, set four hand spans apart on a neckless shoulder, he was all mouth, and his mouth was all teeth. Some days are like that down on the farm. (c)
… and kind (a bit):
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'Would you ask that thing you ride if she ate one of Larson's scientists out around Purgatory Canyon?”
And there it was.
“That's grunithe. They're rare, and they don't attack humans unless provoked. Wish I could say the same for some spikers.”
“That's kind of them on both counts.” (c)
This world's religion is something weird:
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“Jesus ChristLotus,” I moaned.
“Yes!” She made the sign of the cross. “The Fathers, the ChristBuddha, the Lord of the Cosmic Dance, and the Loranth.” (c)
Wowsers:
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What were his windows on the world? I don't think we inhabit the same reality, the mumbler and man.(c)
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“Annie's gonna have a baby.”
“ChristLotus, that's seven.”…
“You two trying to populate Leone all by yourselves?” (c)
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I'd always hoped that someday a small creature with the ability to control his own temperature might wander in, perhaps on legs planted well under him, or displaying some other mammalian traits. On Earth, the skeletal remains of mammals weighing up to twenty pounds in life were discovered in Madagascar, dating back to the times of the dinosaurs. It could prove my theory that mammalian type animals are not just a fluke of Earth's nature, but a universal pattern. (c)
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I thought on cages that close so softly at our backs we never feel the sigh of air or hear the click of the lock. (c)
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Gordan Montaigne could crack a code faster than you could saw through a lumptoad's egg. (c)
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I took a drink from the canteen and wiped my tongue on my collar. I'll never get used to this slimestone water, but imported Earth acqua is way above my head. (c)
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There was a sinking feeling in my stomach as I gazed at the mighty Chablis Sea, perhaps for the last time. A clear pink sky, full of iron particles in the upper layers, had turned the sea into rosé. An offshore breeze kept its glassy surface stirred, and sent breakers to crash against granite cliffs. (c)
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my sympathy was with the cold-blooded animal, not the primate behind the desk... (c)
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Her bones were probably keeping some reptile's teeth plaque free by now. (c)
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I know a place where spring water wells up through cracks in rocks to form crystal ponds; where prevailing westerly winds gentle the afternoon heat. I've walked in the great silence there, beneath high narctressus and muse trees, through pink sunlight that dapples diremoss in leopard spots.
A person could do worse than live his life in that quiet retreat. (c)
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Our family of reptiles and amphibians were gathered around us, watching, like voyeurs.
“Was it good for you guys,” (c)
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Right now I didn't care about onions, aliens, or family get-togethers in the lair. (c)
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“I already know your name. It's beachcake. And listen, I enjoy my hostilities too much to share, so be a nice girl and schlep back to the tanning parlor.” (c)
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An entire race of deranged members is not evolutionarily viable. So maybe they're subject to laws, the same as we are. (c)