WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.0)
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. Grev had sent Chris...
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.7)
All four had snorted nervously as they approached the wolven, but had quieted when one of the twins had spoken softly to them in a strange language. skye had been next to arrive, the girls had helped him hook to pack his belongings into the saddle bags.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.6)
These will be the two wolven to accompany us on our escort detail. the black one is chris and the white snow.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.1)
In all his time at the keep he'd only spent time between the wolven and everything he knew about mages was from skye. chris realised his ignorance, he'd never even thought to question what else the mages had done with the others from the choosing.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 18: Should I Bring Snacks?
The wolven said brightly. “it’s a relax day. some running, maybe a bit of sparring later, time for a quick quest or two. maybe help old merna find her goat again. she keeps losing it.”
A Second Chance Prologue
For the first five years of the war the wolven posed little to no threat to humanity, until an order of humans known as the knights of eltoran(eltoran is the wolven version of heaven) appeared.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 8
Veledar snorted, moving the wolven aside with a paw when he drew too close. “now keep your distance, lest you be smacked with my wings.” the wolven commander took command in a single breath, any hint of empathy lost to the night.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.4)
Where's that wolven girl? and chris? is he around here? i hate not being able to see him." skye muttered. "tess? she's probably back at the barracks. chris is probably out in the forest with either klain or grev.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.2)
The old man stepped out of the circle of hushed wolven and mages around the training ground. bayle's eclipsing form called their attention in his deep gruff voice, "to your trainers!"
Embers of Dawn: chapter 34: Into Platinum Depths
“i feel a lot of rock,” the wolven said cheerfully, peering around nelneras’ flank. “and… you. mostly you. big dragon. hard to miss.” axton shifted his staff, cheeks warming. “he means the… the resonance.”
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 2
Besides native american, there are also many african influences on the wolven side, the strongest probably being shekka, who more closely resembles a south african witchdoctor than a native american shaman, and the 'old wolven' language, as i've stated before
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 12: Soft Places, Sharp Edges
Turquoise eyes flicked toward the ruined door, then slowly back to the grinning wolven.