From Above the Clouds

Fang growled hungrily as she scoured the grounds for her next meal.  All around the lands, she could see plenty of potential foodstuffs; herds of mammoths, tiny little villages, and various macros that roamed that lands – but it was all so insubstantial, she wanted something bigger.  Eventually she spotted a little megamacro on the horizon.  She was still a bit small, but she’d do as a starter at the very least.  Fang lay low on the ground ready to pounce, hiding in the long gras...  ...Er... Fores... Er... Mountai... Fang shook her head, realising everything was just too small to hide behind.  Then a new idea came to her primitive mind, crawling onto all fours,  Fang found a new hiding place – way above the clouds.