This book does an excellent job of putting the Animorphs in a new extreme environment: the Arctic. Sub-zero temperatures versus skintight morphing suits and warm-weather morphs. In fact, this book ends up being more about survival than destroying a new Yeerk base, though they do get back to the original reason for being that far north in the first place at the end.
This is the first time in a while that I found myself asking a lot of questions about decisions that the Animorphs make as well as Visser Three, and the first book with a weaker-than-usual plot, which ends up being on par with the Area 91 installment.
You can’t keep all the fear and all the pain right there in the front part of your brain.
Quotes and comments:
[Cassie] winced. “Okay, so the Chee helped us out. It’s not easy to watch someone for three days.”
“Swell. Is there anyone, anywhere who doesn’t know that I crashed and burned on The Big Date?” – page 14 – Well, they’ve done it before… but I guess it’s one thing if it’s an Animorph (Jake) or some random person who may or may not have an interest in Marco/an Animorph.
[Andalites] communicate in thought-speak. So whenever Ax does his human morph, he’s fascinated by the sounds he makes.
By the way, he’s the only one who’s fascinated. – page 18 – Guess you have to let him have his fun sometimes, right? Since most of Marco’s and the other’s jokes just slip right past Ax anyways.
I scanned my super osprey eyes ahead, toward the line of trees half a mile off the road. Sure enough, just beyond was a big meadow, maybe about two blocks wide. And galloping around in that meadow was a blue-furred, four-eyed, scorpion-tailed Andalite. – page 22 – That seems awfully close to civilization for the Visser to go out for a meal. Too close.
/Let’s do it,/ said Rachel.
I sighed. /The three words I hate most./ -- page 23
/Three and a half of our hours! Where are we going, the moon?/ Tobias asked.
/Don’t you start with the our-hour-your-hour thing, Tobias/ I warned. – page 34
/Have I mentioned that I hate this morph?/ Tobias added. /I mean, I’m finding myself very attracted to the Visser’s sweat. How sick is that?/
/Yeah,/ Cassie agreed. /He stinks. But to my fly brain, he actually smells kind of good./
/He certainly does not stink,/ Ax said defensively. /This is an Andalite body, and Andalites have never been known to stink./ -- page 35 – Very few people recognize when they stink…and apparently Andalites are no different.
/Could be Alaska,/ Tobias said. /About a mile that way I see some kind of base or even a town. Lots of gray, corrugated metal buildings. One bigger than the rest. There’s like this giant bowl attached to the roof. And that’s the hawk report, boys and girls. I am morphing before I end up in the frozen foods section next to the frozen chicken./ -- page 62
/I do not believe it,/ Ax cried. /A perfect description of a Venber./
/Venber? What happened to them being extinct?/ I cried.
/Reports of their extinction may have been exaggerated./ -- page 73 -- Excellent comeback, Ax. Even though you probably don’t think of it as a comeback.
/No way they gave up,/ Tobias said. /We have to keep moving./
/So says the flea all nice and warm in his honey’s back fur,/ I muttered.
/What did you say?/ Rachel demanded. I guess she was shocked that I’d dare to make any remark suggesting she and Tobias were more than just friends and Animorphs. Like that was some big secret. – page 77 – Just like Cassie/Jake probably isn’t a big secret… but cute all the same.
/Polar bear!/ Cassie said delightedly. /I guess that means we’re Arctic and not Antarctic./
/I did tell you our direction was north,/ Ax sniffed from down deep in Jake’s fur. – page 82 – I’m with Ax on this, and calling foul on Cassie for not connecting the dots earlier when he said which direction they were clearly headed.
/What do polar bears eat?/ Jake asked.
/Dumb kids playing hero,/ I muttered. – page 83
[While trying to speculate about how the supposedly extinct Venbers are alive and well.]
Ax hesitated. /You would want to use a species with the most complex DNA structure available. It would make it easier to attach new DNA./
/And what creature would that be?/ Tobias asked.
/Of the species available to the Yeerks?/ Ax said. /Humans. Those Venber may be a hybrid of Venber…and humans./
After that we fell silent and stayed that way.
We curled up against one another, four wolves and a pair of fleas, deep in a hole in the snow, lost in a frozen wilderness, thinking of faraway tragedies on dark, frozen moons.
I’d have traded my left lung for a fire. – page 89-90 – Now that is a disturbing idea. Gene splicing by the Yeerks, ladies and gentlemen.
/In case you haven’t noticed, there doesn’t seem to be a Mickey D’s around here./ [I said.]
/I noticed that,/ Cassie said, a little annoyed. /It’s obvious what we have to do. And not just to the bear’s leftovers, but to any live seal we can find. What I don’t understand is why you’re asking me for permission. Do you guys think I’d put an animal’s life over yours? Or mine, come to think of it?/
[…]
/Here’s a clue: Don’t kill a sentient creature except in absolute self-defense, try not to wipe out endangered species, and if you’re going to raise animals for food, treat them as well as you possibly can. But when you’re a wolf, a starving wolf wandering around the frozen Arctic, and you see a meal, eat it./
[…]
/Nature isn’t pretty,/ Tobias said, reassuring us. /It isn’t supposed to be./
/Yeah, survival of the fittest…/ Rachel muttered.
/A good philosophy,/ Ax said mordantly, /unless it turns out that the Venber are fitter than we are./ -- page 95-97 – Plus, the seal was already dead. It’s not like she could swim back and take care of her babies. Tobias and Rachel have the right idea, and Ax’s comment has perfect comedic timing…if they weren’t so worried about freezing or starving to death.
Though I do have to wonder: what happens to what they eat in morph? I mean, it’s not like human or Andalite systems can digest raw meat and/or blood as sustenance. Does it just morph out of them when they return to their normal bodies? If so, wouldn’t they still be hungry in between morphs, at least?
At one point they note that it is 2pm and the sun is setting. According to my brief research, it seems that in Arctic Village, Alaska (one of the northernmost Alaskan cities), sunset at 2pm would mean it is roughly sometime in December. Plus, they encountered an Inuit, and he could either be from the Alaskan or Canadian ranges. That will be a very long hitch-hike and fly home for them…
I guess they were also too hungry at this point to even consider, "Hey! A polar bear! Let's acquire him so we won't be cold anymore!" instead of waiting until they had acquired seals and met Derek.
[Standing over the dead seal in wolf morphs (Ax and Tobias are fleas), trying to get up the gumption to eat.]
/Ax? Tobias? What about you guys[, are you hungry]?/ Jake asked. They were both stuck on my skin somewhere.
/Actually,/ Ax replied sheepishly, /I am not hungry./
/Uh, me neither,/ Tobias mumbled.
/What?/ said Rachel. /How can’t you be hungry?/ Then: /Oh./
/I apologize, Marco,/ Ax said. /The flea’s instinct was quite strong./ -- page 98-99 – Hahaha… very nice reactions, Ax and Tobias.
The pup struggled, but this was a case of Great Dane versus Chihuahua. – page 103 – I am fairly certain that almost this exact analogy has been used before, just with a different subject matter. And I think it was in the third David book, maybe. Or I’m just overly fixated on the David trilogy, which is entirely possible too.
We swam for maybe a half an hour. Back toward the Yeerk base. Back toward our mission, long-forgotten in the rush to stay alive. – page 111 – Really, what you hope and assume is the Yeerk base – after all, the Blade ship kept on flying north, and so far as we know, you never saw it land. That could have just as easily been a random town or research facility with a satellite as the Yeerk base.
We left Derek. He said there was as storm on the way. So we said good-bye and let him go to tell whatever stories he wanted to tell. If he told a Controller he’d seen humans morphing, it would be trouble. But it occurred to us that an Inuit village in the middle of absolute nowhere was probably not high on the Yeerks’ list of places to take over. – page 128 – Aren’t you forgetting that the Yeerks are trying to take over the entire world? It’s amazing that they’ve only seemed to be focusing on your hometown area. You really have no idea just how widespread they might be – except you kind of do, if they have a base set up in the Arctic. I mean, look how numerous the Yeerks are with their Hork-Bajir and Taxxons – how can you be confident enough to know that they don’t have similar operations elsewhere on Earth? As for “Well, why isn’t Visser Three in those places ever?” For one, we don’t know he doesn’t go to other areas of Earth. And for another, it makes sense to have the “big general” in the most troublesome spot – where there is active resistance (the Animorphs). Come on, Marco, you’re supposed to be the suspicious one.
Plus, I don’t think you should have written off Derek so easily. He clearly gets pop-culture references, so don’t let it fool you just because he’s out there hunting seals for their hides to meet a quota. I can see taking advantage of him thinking them incarnations of animal spirits, but your interactions with him are downright clumsy, culturally insensitive (somewhat excusable given the Animorphs are barely teenagers, but not insofar as the author characterized Derek), and bad for security.
[The polar bear] could go for weeks without eating. Hunting was more about play than survival. He actually spent more time lounging around than he did looking for food. – page 130 – I thought polar bears spent a lot of time hunting, not lounging. They may be able to go for a while without eating, but I doubt they prefer it. You never know when you’re going to find your next meal, and you don’t want to wait until you’re hungry to hunt – because if hunting is bad, you’ll just get hungrier, and weaker. According to “Polar Bears International” – “Polar bears' lives are a cycle of feasting and fasting”
I find it rather hard to believe that Visser Three did not pursue the Animorphs after they destroyed the base and self-destructed the Bug fighter. Even though he was about 3 minutes away, that is still enough time to get to the sight, find the downed fighter, and start a search. The “Andalite bandits” couldn’t have gotten that far in that landscape. And with a Blade ship to track them, what was stopping him? Birds of prey may be small, but they’re not invisible. Especially with their dark colors against the white landscape. Guess he couldn’t be bothered, since he had to go try to “clean up” the destroyed base and punish some insubordinates?
Finally, that is awesome that the Chee were able to fill in for the Animorphs while they were gone. Except, how much do the Chee know about the Animorphs’ personalities? Their style of speaking, of making jokes? Did they ask a lot of questions in order to get an idea of how to act? I think Tom especially would have been suspicious if “Jake” suddenly started acting very different. But on the flip side, that is extremely convenient that the Chee can actively help out the Animorphs like that. I wonder if they’ll do that more often?
I put the whole thing behind me. You have to do that. You can’t be in a war and think about all the stuff that happens. You can’t keep all the fear and all the pain right there in the front part of your brain, you know? You go nuts like that.
But some things are hard to get past. Sometimes it’s the little things. – page 144