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It trembled in terror, quivering uncontrollably like that of a graceful, captured tabuk, waiting to be borne to the nest. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #214)

Its steel-shod pinioning talons closed like great hooks on the body of the screaming Tatrix. And so for an instant stood the tarn, its head and beak extended, its wings snapping, its prey locked in its grasp, and uttered the terrifying capture scream of the tarn, at once a scream of victory, and of challenge. In those titanic, merciless talons the body of the Tatrix was helpless. It trembled in terror, quivering uncontrollably like that of a graceful, captured tabuk, waiting to be borne to the nest. The Tatrix could no longer even scream. With a storm of wings the tarn smote the air and rose, in the sight of all, above the stands, above the arena, above the towers and walls of Tharna, and sped toward the horizon, the golden-robed body of the Tatrix clutched in its talons. A Bargain is Struck The tabuk-cry is the only word to which a tarn is trained to react. - (Outlaw of Gor)