THE HIDE
eling pervading the air with the earthy scent of wet soil and the faint but satisfying aroma of woodsmoke emanating from the vil
mpressive stature visible against the sunlit sk
not have a daily opportunity to go with his father on a walk like this, so, this day
rveled at how the village seemed to come alive at dawn-the chirping of
village, father? Zayne aske
pha is not one who sits idly in a throne and just issu
d merchandise. There, sort of, Orion would just give a head nod or a smile, stopping to ask about an old mom's ail
g her work with a smile. 'Beautiful craftsmanship, Layla. You'll make a fine weaver one day.' Zayne noted, and described the shimmer on the girl's skin eli
ksmith's forge. Two broad, muscular men faced each other, th
ps! " one of them shouted. "You scared off
se to the river."
t of attention to a woman in the process of taking hold of her child. 'What if this escalated?' Zayne wondered, his heart pounding. However, the minute Orion took a step forwar
s voice calm but firm
r statements chaotic in a stream of fury. Or
a time,"
he other did. Zayne stood at his father's side, h
of you went to far the effort to understand the other side of the equation. The traps must be moved farther fr
anger subsided. All of them reached an und
arveled at his father.
does not partition, but rather solves problems s
the forest continued right into the distance. Orion knelt dow
ee this?"
ooks like something
it's not from any of our pac
which is an acrid odor, made his nose wrinkle on a subtlest
anning the woods edge. "The forest speaks in s
when the pack had faced drought, sickness, and even rival packs. Each story carrie
and drought damage had ravaged the land. We even divided the rat'
n those moments. Could he make those kinds of decisions one day? Didn't he always have the option to withdraw the worries of the pack for
be as strong as you
t in the body, Zayne. It is in the brain, the heart and the decisions y
r discomfort in Orion's eyes did not go away. There was something