Inheritance-The way Things are (Prologue)
I watched him closely as he began to shake and groan, i gave a shrike of joy, as the feeling overwhelmed me, consuming my body, replacing the fear that had gripped me. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\
The Hunt
Many nights ago, sakara joked in passing about the visilaakiveä tribe acting more like shrikes than their patron spirit, the kite. conor hadn't quite understood his comparison, assuming the fox was calling the tribe small and easy to step on.