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Post by Kwolenth on Dec 13, 2006 16:36:20 GMT -5
Kwolenth slipped into the large opening that was his own. Six other tunnels led away, into the other territories. He had achieved contact only with the Webs of Water and Ice. Before long, he would move along the third tunnel into Web of Flame territory. It would be difficult. The old wolf sighed.
He was and old wolf, Kwolenth realized. It was a bit of a shock. But why? He aged like any other wolf. He needed a StoneSayer-in-Training, he knew that, but Chill was not cut out for the job. Who could be?
What about Keverne?
She didn't even visit this moon.
Perhaps she knew. Was she told?
Such confusing ideas. Kwolenth sank down onto the hard, white stone. He needed to sort them out.
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