


"The White Spectralids is a harmless flying creature. The white variety gathers no nectar but sometimes may be found carrying a pellet." It sticks to its own habitat for the most part though it may fly away to reach a flower or escape a bulblax, it will soon return to its home. It's remarkably similiar to its unmarked brethren, but the telltale wing patterns and lone pair of hind legs give it away. Cook until golden or until the enticing aroma starts to sting your eyes. "Remove the wings and drop straight into the deep fryer. But even if it would stay still, I don't have the heart to unleash my steely fists on the poor thing." "It's a flighty one, in both senses of the word. If that's the case, it could've fooled me" Maybe it's working really hard to stay where it is. "You'd think with wings like that, it would float away on the slightest breeze. It makes me wonder what effect our presence has had on the planet."

There's a saying that a tiny design adjustment can cause huge cascades of change elsewhere in a project.
