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... the narwhal waiting for … what? Kipling wasn’t sure. It wasn’t giving any more signs of anything resembling language, so Kipling had paced back and forth blundering through haiku’s until the idea of the ringtoss game came to him. “Here we go! That’s a bird! Right!” Kipling tossed a blue ring and the narwhale barked with pleasure, backing up in the water and easily catching the virtual toy. His ...

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