Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 75

Just get shekka-kai to the others and you can go home to rest. you can finally -_ "thank you, dorin," shekka whispered. she said it so softly it might have been the wind, but he knew it was not. had anyone ever been thanked by the empty one?

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 73

Just get shekka-kai to the others and you can go home to rest. you can finally -_ "thank you, dorin," shekka whispered. she said it so softly it might have been the wind, but he knew it was not. had anyone ever been thanked by the empty one?

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 80

Someone had dragged out the wardrums and was banging out a fast rhythm, matching it to shekka's frenzied words.

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 78

Someone had dragged out the war drums and was banging out a fast rhythm, matching it to shekka's frenzied words.

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Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 17

shekka turned back to face the wolf that had struck her, one hand gingerly rubbing the side of her face, but he had no interest in her right now.

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 50

shekka had poisoned him. shekka... his mate of thirty years... the mother of his children... she had murdered him. kadai squeezed tighter and tighter, hooking his claws into his own flesh, pushing them deeper and deeper inside.

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Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 9

He took his hand, still slick with shekka's blood, and pressed it against ander's forehead, leaving a blood red handprint on his face.

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 9

shekka forcefully choked back her tears. now was not the time.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 9

He took his hand, still slick with shekka's blood, and pressed it against ander's forehead, leaving a blood red handprint on his face.

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Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 50

shekka had poisoned him. shekka... his mate of thirty years... the mother of his children... she had murdered him. kadai squeezed tighter and tighter, hooking his claws into his own flesh, pushing them deeper and deeper inside.

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 11

shekka's eyes fluttered and her vision flickered rapidly between two shades of black. she squeezed her eyes shut, opened them again, but it stayed black.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 6

You may have no regard for the laws of our tribe and of our god, but shekka certainly does.

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