The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 7
None of the others were with her, neither fox nor wolf. she felt suddenly very small, and very alone. there was a movement to her right and she whirled, breathless. there was something with her.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 6
The foxes would not flee and the wolves would not fight alone. the kingdoms of the north had been joined but they had also fallen under a dark cloud. why let the darkness persist?
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 28
And a wolf, at that. what cause would he have to attack brand?" "a wolf?" silva bolted upright in her seat. "what do you mean, a wolf?" "that's just it," rethah said. "the sorcerer appears to be a wolf, not a deer.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 27
It seemed impossible that the holy hall of wolves was real, and that she could be in a tower above it. valenthi walked here, she thought. and every ruler of the wolves since then. can i really be among their number?
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 26
They didn't know what to expect with a wolf. a wolf might not play fair. the match could sour quickly. whatever happened was sure to be exciting.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 24
Only a wolf of some significant status would be burned by their lonesome. khiifa was such a wolf, and she saw that the pyre had been built for one.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 23
She was a lean wolf, a little brown streak of claws and teeth, and she poisoned the others with her thoughts and her will slowly.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 22
The wolf stepped forward and drew herself up to her full height, matching the buck at his eye level. "i am no peasant. my name is valdigt, royal guard of the wolves of gryning.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 21
The she-wolf liahla lead a group of criminals and vagabonds back grey port, where they resumed whatever lives they'd been leading before their capture.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 20
I'm just a common wolf. and we common wolves dream of common things; things like love, companionship, of being fed and happy. or sometimes we even dream of the banal.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 19
And just as he realized this, he saw a figure like a ghost stepping out of that crowd, a shade approaching him, and her shape took on the form of a wolf. he recognized her as she approached, but her featureless face was scant of any understanding.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 18
"are you not wolves?" valdigt demanded. "have some honor! grant me my final request." thess on the floor began to stir again, then settled.