The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 23
She was a lean wolf, a little brown streak of claws and teeth, and she poisoned the others with her thoughts and her will slowly.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 22
The wolf stepped forward and drew herself up to her full height, matching the buck at his eye level. "i am no peasant. my name is valdigt, royal guard of the wolves of gryning.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 2
They are the members who are not wolves, but are other beasts entire. the word shaid means "different one," and can be applied outside the context of religion. anybeast who is not a wolf is considered shaid.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 1
Molokhn was a massive beast, taller than any wolf on the guard, his huge frame wrapped in fur as cold as snow, as white as ice.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 5
It looked a wolf and yet like no wolf living, for it was more than twice its size and three times its length, and its hulking body looked bloody and raw. it was a patchwork of flesh and jutting bones, looking rather like a sculpture.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 4
Indeed he remembered, for it was both the happiest and most painful memory of the old wolf's life.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 6
The foxes would not flee and the wolves would not fight alone. the kingdoms of the north had been joined but they had also fallen under a dark cloud. why let the darkness persist?
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 12
The two wolves understood each other as though they shared a mind. he was valenthi, messenger of flame, and she was siljna, mantle of shadow.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 11
He and his wolves were well on their way home. when vacka heard the news, he felt that he should be overjoyed. that wolf's meddling soldiers had not been a real fear, but the nuisance had been great.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 9
Even the wise wolf errs. when he sent valdigt away, besegrare revealed a total lack of compassion or mercy. in that moment he spared no thought for anybeast but himself.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 8
The ash flows like a ribbon of dusk down into the kingdom of the foxes, through to the kingdom of wolves.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 7
None of the others were with her, neither fox nor wolf. she felt suddenly very small, and very alone. there was a movement to her right and she whirled, breathless. there was something with her.