WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4.(1)

Snow sat with his back to a tree watching the crackling firelight. The mage had left, the green scaled Draco at her heels. She'd scratched a circle around him and the tree, promising him agonizing torment if he dared cross the line. He didn't doubt her...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.0)

Snow groaned in pain, his arms were pulled uncomfortably above his head. His muscles were on fire, the ground was sliding roughly under him his feet dragging through the ground. He tried to shift his arms but they seemed held fast, tried to get his...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.4)

Skye ran a hand tiredly through his hair. _Study, study, study_ he thought to himself. He was tired of books, tired of the hours spent in tutelage. His head felt ready to burst with the crammed knowledge of spell upon spell he'd learnt endlessly in the...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.3)

Night found everyone seated at the tables. Younglings chattering and wondering at what enchantments their armour and weapons would hold. Chris sat with Grev at the edges of firelight. His mind was walking through thick memories of his father Jack and...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.2)

The laughing and teasing discussions went on for almost an hour before the be-ringed form of Chris with Grev at his side came strolling up to the group. "Right, time to get back you sorry excuses! I'd have thought you lot had at least learned...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.0)

Snow held his brothers hand. He watched the slow rise and fall of his chest. Chris sat quietly nearby. The Grandmaster had had him carry Skye up to his room and lay him down on the bed. The room wasn't big and it felt even more cramped with the...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.1)

Snow awoke to the early morning light faintly glowing through the curtains. He snuggled closer to Tess, her roommate had decided to let them have the cabin to themselves for the night. He lay there for a while with her in his arms, until the morning...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.5)

_Almost seven months have gone by since the choosing_ Skye thought to himself quietly. He thought about the scant few times that he'd gotten to see his brother. Snow had seemed happy though and Skye could swear that his brother had grown even taller....

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.4)

Chris stalked through the woods, hunched over he slipped through the shadows. He was glad to be outside the confining walls of the Castle grounds. Although he'd become more accustomed to his new life in the past two months of time, he still missed his...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.3)

Skye held the writing stick in his hand uncomfortably. It kept feeling like it was about to shoot out of his grip and his hand was already hurting from the strange new way he was forcing it to hold something. The Grandmaster had wasted little time in...

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.2)

Skye, Snow and Chris sat down, looking out at the thin clouds skidding lazily across the sky. All three of them sat in silence, each of them wracking their brains as to what to say, finally Chris broke the impasse. "Thank you for waking me up." Snow...

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