[Inside is a jeweltoned flat marshland, tufts of red and orange grasses interspersed with small pools of redtinted standing water. The sun is pinker in tone than Sol, giving a sunsetlike effect despite its being high overhead, and a huge gold-ringed moon lowers on the horizon.
The dogs race forwards, chasing each other through the shallow pools, and the air is full of what might be birdsong; however, when they pass close to what looks like a clump of tree-tall stemmed bromeliads, the bright-coloured songsters that startle out of it are small batwinged frogs.]
...Well, sort of trees. I don't remember the name. There are people in the real one; live in 'ouses on stilts above the marshes.
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The dogs race forwards, chasing each other through the shallow pools, and the air is full of what might be birdsong; however, when they pass close to what looks like a clump of tree-tall stemmed bromeliads, the bright-coloured songsters that startle out of it are small batwinged frogs.]
...Well, sort of trees. I don't remember the name. There are people in the real one; live in 'ouses on stilts above the marshes.