Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 21
Mellah was doing okay because of sorrin's girth, and wolves just automatically tried to keep their distance from nilia, but poor renna was being jostled every which way, her eyes wide with terror.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 49
sorrin poked his head out into the moonlight and raised his hand in victory.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 10
I hate ander and kiana and mellah and sorrin and nilia and renna and danado and lana! i hate them all! i hate them! i hate them! i -_" shekka gasped.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 94
sorrin had one arm around his mate's shoulders and, unbelievably, his lip was all aquiver. this mountain of a wolf who almost never showed any emotion whatsoever (save for the occasional surly grunt) was on the verge of tears.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 34
You, too, sorrin! and maybe that cute mate of yours..." sorrin started forward, but nilia stopped him with nothing more than a hand on his shoulder and a shake of the head.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 14
"i miss her, sorrin," she said, squeezing his hand tight. "i miss her so much." sorrin squeezed back, and gave her a gentle kiss on the neck. "me, too." he'd always been a wolf of few words, but taberah knew sorrin was actually saying much, much more.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 94
sorrin did not thank him.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 132
"but -" "ander and sorrin and all the rest are safe. you have my word on that." mother swallowed hard and tried to keep herself under control, but she was clearly struggling.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 93
sorrin grunted, took two big cauldrons filled with snow and passed them on to mellah, who passed them on to a pair of foxes who nearly collapsed beneath their weight. "come on!"
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 76
"sorrin?" ... bite into his neck. just clamp down and never let go... "sorrin!"
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 64
_please forgive me, taberah, sorrin.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 29
sorrin thundered back. "if he needs to bite on something, then let it be me!" danado could taste sorrin's blood pouring into his mouth, dripping from his lips. against the ice and snow it was like liquid fire.