Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 108
One glimpse of those jagged cuts was enough to knock layla clean off her feet.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 87
87 The entire pass just... _exploded_. Ander stood frozen, watching in horror as a thousand blood-crazed Wolves came storming down the pass, waving spears and axes in the air, screaming and roaring, slobber flying from their teeth. They were like a...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 92
It was supposed to be pure and clean, not saturated in blood and death! _i did this... but i had to... i did it for him, so he wouldn't have to..._ no. that wasn't entirely true.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 91
A dead pine, most of its branches stripped clean, suddenly fell from the sky less than five strides ahead, kicking up a shower of snow, but ander simply crawled his way around it, sniffing at the frigid air. "andrew! you're going to get yourself killed!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90
90 He knew this darkness. He knew this cold. He had been here before, but when? He couldn't remember... "Your blood is a lie." That voice was right behind him. He could feel the warmth of its breath on his neck, smell the fetid stench of blood and...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 85
85 The world had long since stopped making sense in Ander's eyes. It was no longer a world of matter, of substance, of air and earth and water, or even of flesh and spirit, but of voices and choices, all mixing together, all coalescing into a vortex...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 84
I make him do it because i hate skinning and cleaning! the way it just... peels right off, like some kind of fruit. i always imagine what that would feel like, if it was, you know, still alive. i know it's stupid, but i can't help it.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 78
78 Ordinarily Danado would have felt very self-conscious and uncomfortable under these circumstances. Bethany was sitting on a stool near the foot of the bed, carefully treating his toes with a smelly brown liquid that stung like fire. Layla was doing...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 97
He knew that half an inch could mean the difference between a quick, clean death and unimaginable torture.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 96
96 Ander did not know how long he stared at that hand. In reality, it couldn't have been more than a second, but to him, it lasted far longer. Those long, sharp claws. The thin, emaciated fingers. The bony knuckles. How many times had he taken that...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 95
They pulled wolves from certain death and wiped their faces clean. everywhere he looked a tiny miracle was unfolding, far too many to take in all at once. renna was helping a she-wolf over the tilted wall.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 99
After that there was nothing, as if everything had been wiped clean and swept away, leaving only freezing cold and darkness. cold... "here you go. i'm afraid there aren't enough to go around, so you lot will have to share, but that's okay, right?