WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.1)

#10 of wolves mist(2) chris placed some wood onto the coals, the world around him had quieted and only a few sounds of the forest made his ears twitch and strain to hear its cause. he'd been woken a few hours ago by one of the two girls.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.0)

#9 of wolves mist(2) snow peered around him as he stepped through the gateway. thick mist swirled around them, blanketing the world in an eerie white silence. dark trees loomed out of the sea of white. thin and bare, black sentinels in a white world.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.5)

#6 of wolves mist(2) skye closed the door behind the others as they filed out and turned to his mentor. "there's something that bothers me sir." the grandmaster looked up at him "the spell the mage used before you blacked out?"

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.4)

#5 of wolves mist(2) "i'm not a feeble old man bayle. i've seen more fighting than you have i'd imagine." the grandmaster said calmly.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.3)

#4 of wolves mist(2) chris watched as the grandmaster himself met them at the gate and gathered skye into his arms like a worried parent.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.2)

#3 of wolves mist(2) skye woke and sat up, flinched as his movements pulled at the wound on his arm. gingerly he touched it. the cut was closed and scabbed over. he gaped as the world came into view around him.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4.(1)

#2 of wolves mist(2) snow sat with his back to a tree watching the crackling firelight. the mage had left, the green scaled draco at her heels. she'd scratched a circle around him and the tree, promising him agonizing torment if he dared cross the line.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.5)

Chris realised skye was right, he didn't know much about the draco's except that they were the sworn enemies of the wolf pack, had been made in answer to their own creation. skye wouldn't be able to run however.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.0)

#1 of wolves mist(2) snow groaned in pain, his arms were pulled uncomfortably above his head. his muscles were on fire, the ground was sliding roughly under him his feet dragging through the ground.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.4)

#16 of wolves mist skye ran a hand tiredly through his hair. _study, study, study_ he thought to himself. he was tired of books, tired of the hours spent in tutelage.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.3)

#15 of wolves mist night found everyone seated at the tables. younglings chattering and wondering at what enchantments their armour and weapons would hold. chris sat with grev at the edges of firelight.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.2)

#14 of wolves mist the laughing and teasing discussions went on for almost an hour before the be-ringed form of chris with grev at his side came strolling up to the group. "right, time to get back you sorry excuses!

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