journey.
âItâs unnatural,â Taqqiq said, shaking his head. âItâs wrong and itâs creepy. What if he turned into a walrus and ate us?â
âHe wouldnât do that,â Toklo said, adding pointedly, âjust like we wouldnât eat him while heâs a squirrel.â
Taqqiq snorted. âWell, I think someone might have
warned
me instead of trying to claw my ears off for no apparent reason.â
There was a fluttering sound overhead and Ujurak landed in the clearing, turning into a bear again as he rolled across the grass. He shook himself, panting. A few long goose feathers lay on the leaves where he had landed. Taqqiq sniffed them, then glowered at Ujurak.
âThey just smell like goose,â he said accusingly. âHow are we supposed to know itâs you when youâre not being a bear?â
âIâll try not to change again unless I have to,â Ujurak promised.
âAnd weâll just be careful whenever he does,â Kallik said.
âLetâs get moving,â Toklo growled. He could hear one of the firebeasts by the den rumbling. The further they could get from that den and this BlackPath, the better Toklo would feel.
Lusa slid down the tree to join them as they all padded out of the woods. âAre you OK?â she asked Toklo quietly.
âYeah,â he said with a wince, feeling a stab of pain in his shoulder. A trickle of blood was running down his neck, but he didnât want to stop and lick his wounds. He didnât want Taqqiq to know that he washurt. The white bear cub was pacing along briskly, as if he couldnât feel any of the marks Toklo had left on him.
Toklo was also determined to stay in front. He didnât want Taqqiq getting any ideas about who could lead this group. That meant he had to trot faster than he wanted to, to stay ahead of the white bear cub, but he pressed on, ignoring his aching muscles.
He stopped at the edge of the BlackPath, waiting for everyone to catch up. One of the enormous firebeasts whipped by, bellowing and roaring the way they always did. Toklo had to shield his eyes from the bright light blazing from the firebeastâs eyes. They were able to light up the ground in front of him, like a harsh yellow stream that picked out the BlackPath as clearly as day.
How do they do that?
he wondered.
Ujurak bumped him lightly as they stood there, and Toklo knew that his friend was trying to tell him that he wasnât mad at him for jumping on Taqqiq.
âCan you turn into a firebeast?â Lusa suddenly asked Ujurak. âThat would be amazing! Then youcould tell us what theyâre thinking and what they eat â gosh, I hope itâs not bears â and why they stay on the BlackPaths all the time and how to keep really, really far away from them and ââ
âOh, shush,â Taqqiq snapped. âDonât encourage him. We donât want a firebeast appearing in the middle of us.â
Toklo hated agreeing with him, but he did not want to see Ujurak turn into a firebeast either.
âIâI donât think I can anyway,â Ujurak said, thinking it over. âItâs like . . . itâs as if theyâre not really
alive
. I canât get any life-feeling from them at all.â
âNot alive!â Taqqiq barked. âWell, thatâs plain stupid, isnât it? Obviously theyâre alive! They run and roar and attack just like bears do!â
âNot just like bears do,â Ujurak said. âI donât know how to explain it.â
âWell, Iâm still not afraid of them!â Taqqiq announced. He bounded out on to the BlackPath and trotted to the other side.
âCome on,â Toklo said to the others. He sniffed the BlackPath carefully and listened with an ear close to the ground. He couldnât hear any rumbling.
âLusa, you first,â he said.
Lusa set one paw cautiously on the BlackPath, and then, taking a deep