Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 41

He reached them just as wardo and shekka stepped off the ladder. shekka immediately retreated into the shadow underneath the tower, where there weren't any wolves for her to bump into and trip over, but wardo did the opposite.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 21

"let him go, shekka." "but war- i mean, chieftain! he doesn't understand what he's doing! let me talk to him! just, please, i know i can make him see reason!" "no, shekka.

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Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 14

Maybe more than shekka, even after all these years. i'm ashamed to admit that, but it's the way i feel inside. i think you're the only one who can understand, ander." he did understand. it was just like sarah had said: _i need to say it.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 14

Maybe more than shekka, even after all these years. i'm ashamed to admit that, but it's the way i feel inside. i think you're the only one who can understand, ander." he did understand. it was just like sarah had said: _i need to say it.

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Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 17

This was even worse than that horrible night twenty-three years ago when shekka - no, he didn't want to think about that. his heart was heavy enough without the weight of those dark memories pressing in on him. those dark, bloody memories...

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 50

_ \* shekka pressed her face against banno's shoulder and cried. she never knew she still had so many tears pent up inside. she could imagine them as a torrent pouring from her broken heart, filling her up and spilling from her eyes.

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 49

_ \* shekka pressed her face against banno's shoulder and cried. she never knew she still had so many tears pent up inside. she could imagine them as a torrent pouring from her broken heart, filling her up and spilling from her eyes.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 24

"take him to my tent," shekka said. "and don't bother with the skull thing, we don't have enough time."

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 89

It was shekka, standing all alone in a sea of darkness. _empty one._ "you're not my son..." she said, crying into her hands. "i don't have any sons... i don't have _anyone_ anymore..."

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90

It was shekka, standing all alone in a sea of darkness. _empty one._ "you're not my son..." she said, crying into her hands. "i don't have any sons... i don't have _anyone_anymore..."

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Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 24

"take him to my tent," shekka said. "and don't bother with the skull thing, we don't have enough time."

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Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 17

This was even worse than that horrible night twenty-three years ago when shekka - no, he didn't want to think about that. his heart was heavy enough without the weight of those dark memories pressing in on him. those dark, bloody memories...

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