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Chapter 11 The Weasel gangI bite back my laughter."Excuse me?" I say to the weasel."You heard me, Snowflake," the weasel says. "This meadow belongs to..
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Chapter 12 Jay; No pressure--okay, a little bit of pressure.Okay.I look across the valley. The light is quickly growing dimmer, but my wolf vision see..
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Chapter 13 Miria: The land of mosquitoes and agony.How's this trip going? It's freezing, I can't feel my toes, and my rear end hurts. We've been ridin..
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Chapter 14 Jay: Yes, I'm afraid of cats. Ha-ha.I wake up, and find Ylvana missing. Pine is still there, and Ana's cloak is still around us. I have a b..
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Chapter 15 Ylvana: Our guide is a bird-brained idiot"Jay!" I scream. That is all I can do; and it isn't much. It doesn't stop his body from tumbling i..
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Chapter 16 I blackmail a goatThe Gods must be smiling on us today, because we travel through the valley without incident. No crazy cougars, or egotist..
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Chapter 17 Jay: What comes up must fall down---painfully.Ylvana's goat-wrangling skills were impressive, but I admit; it was the strangest thing I've ..
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Chapter 18 Miria: The fallen hero"There has to be another way!" Chris yells over the roaring of the rapids.The cawing in the distance is growing loude..
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Chapter 19 Ylvana: We miscalculated the difficulty by a lotThe soft grass tickles my underbelly as we walk. Jay and I are completely silent: scanning ..
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Chapter 20 Wolves don't take kindly to strangersThe wolves yellow eyes gleam through the night, growing more intense as they get closer. A woolly grey..
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