Love By Feral Wolves
n't move
that seeped beneath my skin. No heaving, no rustling of leaves, no threatening rum
on my fra
as
I couldn't do those things. My feet stuck to the forest floor, as if the gr
f them cam
e moonlight on a river. It did not stride out of fury
pounded i
ed me like twin blades of light, and I forgot the rest of the world. The
it tilted
were wo
t were
when I
way. The world careened on its side, shadows on the edge of my field of vision. The last I saw before the
-
e, the worl
or den. The earth under my feet was spongy and slightly scented with fur and damp. I was clad in something thick and w
rmured softly
budge,
idn't
he fai
provement o
she felt i
at me as if
doesn't get
guttural growls or inhuman snarls. Th
quickly. Th
bling s
od. Human-part human. All bare feet, dressed in raw material an
haired one
yn
d not yet spoken it. It came to me
His voice was low, smooth, bu
t say a
fainted. We didn't m
did," I w
with hair so pale it was translucent. Her violet eyes
weren't afraid," she said quietly. "B
he younger ones, with gold-colored hai
when she saw R
horne," Ray
and skin like burnished bronze, and a shadowy figure lin
e. "You're not. you'
man. "We're more.
ed, thrumming t
"You felt it, didn't you? The call. Th
lowly. "Wh
rld tried to forget. What it fears. What it still needs. We are t
memory I couldn't quite hold on to. A dre
e?" I
iled gently. "Because you came. Because y
outside, thr
mark on my
-
his whole Moonheart business is usually just general prophec
st, covering the glistening mark as if it
a summer breeze. "It signifies the woods are recognizing yo
And now, we have to find out how mu
ill half in shadow, but when he spoke, his voice was deep and rich like black water. "The others will dance around
er me like a pall
bling legs, bristling. "That I'm an entirely differe
n you put it like that, it
ief to make this true. The mark speaks. Your presence here i
'd experienced-the buzzing, the intensifying dreams, the way the woods seem
p of the glowing mark. The ligh
ered. "Even if you don't know
but peaceful. Seraphine, warm and understanding. The silent one, fire in his eye
within m
er just lost
powerful, ancient, and watching m
hisper in the back of my
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