permission given for saatsine wolves to reference iza's caches and den!
and just like that, the shadowed wood which has kept her safe has its peace destroyed.
suddenly there are voices in the forest. there are many of them. wolf-scent crowds iza's senses into terror from where she crouches in her tiny den at wealdcore.
panic turns her to run.
there is no want in iza to announce herself. she melts into the trees and heads for the isle surrounded by rivers.
she will never come back, she knows, belly bouncing with the ungainly gait of those in the family way.
iza is as much a ghost as any of them.
suddenly there are voices in the forest. there are many of them. wolf-scent crowds iza's senses into terror from where she crouches in her tiny den at wealdcore.
panic turns her to run.
there is no want in iza to announce herself. she melts into the trees and heads for the isle surrounded by rivers.
she will never come back, she knows, belly bouncing with the ungainly gait of those in the family way.
iza is as much a ghost as any of them.
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