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.
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.
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!
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.0)
#12 of wolves mist snow held his brothers hand. he watched the slow rise and fall of his chest. chris sat quietly nearby. the grandmaster had had him carry skye up to his room and lay him down on the bed.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.1)
They'd all laughingly thought that they had been sent out here to teach the wolf pack younglings a lesson about going up against magic.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.5)
#11 of wolves mist _almost seven months have gone by since the choosing_ skye thought to himself quietly. he thought about the scant few times that he'd gotten to see his brother.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.4)
#10 of wolves mist chris stalked through the woods, hunched over he slipped through the shadows. he was glad to be outside the confining walls of the castle grounds.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.3)
#9 of wolves mist skye held the writing stick in his hand uncomfortably. it kept feeling like it was about to shoot out of his grip and his hand was already hurting from the strange new way he was forcing it to hold something.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.2)
The week passed quickly and they were all somewhat nervous that tonight they would be joining others of the wolf pack in a feast to honour them as new members.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.1)
The now yellow flecked grey eyes were set in a white furred wolfs face. no, not quite right, it was one of those wolf men. its head was perched just above his chest, it's arms thrown over him and holding him by the shoulders.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 1(.4)
#5 of wolves mist he followed the wolven female through hallways, turning left and right seemingly at her whim. finally they came to a great stone door. "here we are, in you go" she said.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 1(.3)
Before he could further study the objects a glow attracted his attention, it was the statue of the wolf. the seated man nodded and said sharply to chris in a nasal voice. "go through the door and tell the waiting man you are to join the wolves."