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Log 10

Log 10, Lizassins. While exploring the marsh my ice head companion seemed uneasy, he sensed a danger nearby. Low and behold a long snapping predator slithered down from a tree. While the creature was aggressive, I found it oddly cute, the droid had to restrain the ice head from attacking it though. The jaws of the creature folded on the face to make a mask with a fake smile, under that mask were four fangs filled with potent venom, for that reason I will name this species lizassins. The body of the lizassin is extremely long and flexible. The back leg is also backwards to help aid in contortion. Lizassins seem to be lone hunters that poison prey and swallow them whole, and from the looks of it they seem to compete with ice heads a lot. I hope that if the ice heads advance that they do not kill of all lizassins. One of the sad things about a race coming to intelligence is that many species die off as a new race starts to make the world their own. Even with humanity watching over this planet like omnipotent gods we swear by oath not to interfere unless circumstances are dire. Even if we see a species kill off their own planet we do nothing but watch. No, I must continue the expedition, can’t cry over every piece of prey.

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