Later, the Marauders gathered of their own accord, one by one drifting away from camp until all but the smallest children — and Sanchez — were present. Behind them, Mo’Steel and his group still sat in a circle. The three Alpha refugees had withdrawn on their own. Through the gloom, Newton could see Mo’Steel watching them, waiting, wary. The kid was probably scared, Newton told himself. Well, he should be. Newton assumed leadership of the impromptu meeting. Tension was high — and he was just the one to bring them higher. “I say talk of this — regreening — this new world, it bad news!” he whispered fiercely. There were nods and murmurs of agreement. From almost all of the Marauders. “How will we survive on this new planet?” Curia wondered, her eyes wide. “What will we eat? Where will we live? How will we — who will we be?” “Where will Beasts go?” Claw asked. “Or Slizzers?” Snipe laughed inanely. “What, j’ou saying j’ou will miss them killers?” Claw shrugged.
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