WOLVE STUFF- HECATE WOLF PACK
rest w
shining in a
the lower trees that scraped the skin, without feeling t
fifteenth
n a frantic activity in the kitchen in the preparation of delicacies. She simply crossed the b
was app
g before the snow
th satisfaction for the celebratio
teased the different male name since she did not carry blood family heirlooms. There was also the
s not
families to host orphaned children. She had lost her mother when she was a child. She always listened. The intrigui
as a
d from human knowledge. They said that at
nocent blood had been spilt and two species had made enemies. A natural predator of sorcerers was a wolf. Wolves could just smell
t matter that
The temper was too rebellious, too explosive. The father
ever cared un
se lands would star
of elders in the clan had recognized the fut
tural that his mate should be chosen at the same time. It
ht a dizzying whi
her face was freckled from life
on. No one ever seemed very interested in a skinny and clumsy cabin boy. Kassuim was tir
boy to grow up on the deck o
r just forget a
night, she got closer and closer to the fo
surprised her with the beautiful dress with puffed sleeves, slim and lacy waist and volum
The scent of any sorcerer could be disguised from wolves with a little tear powder. She observes from a
father who had the chosen daughter
ation, while running from the disappointments and sadness,
living among wolves. Only her dreams f
oing to
not have the stain of her inheritance in her bloo
ht
ere never saf
by travellers. Like any forest in a temperate climate, its leaves are reduced, going, ranging from a medium orange to gold to br
would start
Finally, there are hardly any more lynxes or mountain lions. Occasionally, perhaps, a bear could be seen looking for shelter to hibernate, but it was mos
e ancient spirits of warriors who were in
em to make s
er and faster. Stumbling and falling, Kassuim had already secured a safe distance from the castle so they wouldn't come loo
out great gulps of air, she rolled on her side, shrinking, falling amid the large, damp ferns. Lying there alone, she couldn't a
y of the father returned to memory. She could still see his face look cold, or hear the words spoken slow
hing felt like a nightmare and she couldn't escape.
. Her skin tightened when the first snowflakes began to fall. She had never enjo
, a quiet and silent movement approached. Kas
dn't have stayed there that long. She tried to
ey be tr
nd unreasonable animals. She should have brought a pistol. She cannot have been so careless when venturing into the depths of the fore
re? Hello. - Shout
as only
rkness when something hit her with a furious growl making her fall to the floor.
as interrupted in a
tin