The Dome of Scales, Becoming
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Tesserae glitter in the cosmogone light. Ruptures run like trenches in the copper. The Dome of Scales lies sunken and hollow in the somnolent verdure.
The second paragraph varies with A Cub's Education.
|A Cub's Education||2nd paragraph|
|0 - 5||Nestling amidst a flaking coil of shed snake-skin, a kitten calls for attention. Its cries shatter the silence.|
|6 - 14||The cub has sprouted several faces, each unique. Some are tabby, others spotted, some calico and others Bengal. Each head engages enthusiastically in prolonged caterwauling. This is the Chorus of Cats, current ruler of the Dome of Scales.|
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Storylet appears in The Dome of Scales