Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 26
Except for wardo. he was the one laughing. just laughing and laughing, tears streaming form his eyes. he could barely breathe. ander couldn't take it anymore.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 15
I put the odds at three to one we get gutted in our sleep by a wandering band of wardo's drones against freezing to death in the night." "no, ander told me that if things got bad, i should go to him, and father said the exact same thing.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 21
Even wardo might have had it long ago, but not banno. he is not like us. sometimes i'm not even sure he is truly a wolf. he is... something else. he is hunger given flesh. he is hatred given fangs and claws. there is no good in something like that.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 16
I put the odds at three to one we get gutted in our sleep by a wandering band of wardo's drones against freezing to death in the night." "no, ander told me that if things got bad, i should go to him, and father said the exact same thing.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 40
"where is wardo?" ivio twitched. "is it gonna happen soon? it is, isn't it? you're going to do it. something, i don't know what. probably bad. even if it works, it'll be bad. i know it will be bad, even if it looks good.
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 11
Nothing more to say about that, really," wardo said, concluding his story. ander couldn't help but wonder how much of it the trig old wolf had left out. surely wounds like that don't just come from wandering about, lost in the woods.
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 4
Her foot was torn wide open above the ankle, and ander knew immediately that wound could only have been made by one of wardo's cruel traps. he calls them his 'biters' and he's fond of hiding them near the river, where deer and elk like to gather.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 54
It was slick with blood and he didn't want to add to the sounds that were still going on down here, the sounds of the biters slowly closing shut on wardo's dead body, crushing him inches at a time. he had to get out.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 83
Like one of wardo's biters hiding beneath a layer of autumn leaves, it felt like this tiny little scratch was hiding something far more serious. he stuck the tip of his tongue into the hole, pushing it through the gap in his flesh.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 4
Her foot was torn wide open above the ankle, and ander knew immediately that wound could only have been made by one of wardo's cruel traps. he calls them his 'biters' and he's fond of hiding them near the river, where deer and elk like to gather.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 40
"where is wardo?" ivio twitched. "is it gonna happen soon? it is, isn't it? you're going to do it. something, i don't know what. probably bad. even if it works, it'll be bad. i know it will be bad, even if it looks good.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 112
Even wardo might have had it long ago, but not banno. he is not like us. sometimes i'm not even sure he is truly a wolf. he is... something else. he is hunger given flesh. he is hatred given fangs and claws. there is no good in something like that.