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Sole Wolfess and Kid, Part 13
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“Look, Mommy!”
I had tried to avoid looking at it again, even to the extreme of asking Fuma – politely – if She would sort it out for me. That wasn’t to be, I realized, as Sunny let go of my paw and made a beeline for the statue of the Wolf Queen. More specifically, the one holding the late King Alastair’s severed head. She stopped and looked up at the statue while I caught up to her.
I recalled what the Master said to me that day: “You were the hero they needed, wolfess.”
I still had trouble believing him.
Aedith tugged at my cloak and I looked down as she asked, “Was he a bad fur, Mommy?”
I crouched down beside her and said, “Yes. He was a very, very Unseelie fur.”
She looked at me, her ears swiveling and tail wagging, and glanced up at the dead osprey’s face again. “It was justice,” she said quietly, and started to walk away.
I stood up and looked at the statuary group again. “Yes, it was,” I murmured.
Story by
Walt46 and M. Mitchell Marmel. All rights lefted.
“Look, Mommy!”
I had tried to avoid looking at it again, even to the extreme of asking Fuma – politely – if She would sort it out for me. That wasn’t to be, I realized, as Sunny let go of my paw and made a beeline for the statue of the Wolf Queen. More specifically, the one holding the late King Alastair’s severed head. She stopped and looked up at the statue while I caught up to her.
I recalled what the Master said to me that day: “You were the hero they needed, wolfess.”
I still had trouble believing him.
Aedith tugged at my cloak and I looked down as she asked, “Was he a bad fur, Mommy?”
I crouched down beside her and said, “Yes. He was a very, very Unseelie fur.”
She looked at me, her ears swiveling and tail wagging, and glanced up at the dead osprey’s face again. “It was justice,” she said quietly, and started to walk away.
I stood up and looked at the statuary group again. “Yes, it was,” I murmured.
Story by
Walt46 and M. Mitchell Marmel. All rights lefted.
Category Story / Fantasy
Species Wolf
Size 1280 x 2162px
File Size 1.58 MB
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