Tag: Wolfgirl
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Patina – Chapter 169

Sadja marveled at the expanse of flowers. She walked barefoot on the tickling blades of grass, enjoying how they felt under her soles. “And you say it’s like this every year?” She exclaimed, her hands coming up to cup her cheeks. She couldn’t believe it. This must be some kind of trick, for sure. She…
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Patina – Chapter 168

How does one pack lightly? For Sadja, it was more a matter to things to let go than things she had to remember to bring with her. That was one of the reasons for her impromptu visit to the Temple. At this hour of the night, on top of that. At any rate, it was…
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Patina – Chapter 167

Sadja couldn’t save much from the ruins of Fortunato’s hut, but everything she managed to find was precious. He rummaged through the debris next to her, picking up a dirty bundle of sticky paper sheets that it must have once been a book. Winter and three hordes of Eerie crushing it under their weight (and…
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Patina – Chapter 166

For the first time in weeks, Sadja was helping with a joyful occasion and not just simply rebuilding or taking out bodies or fighting for her life. It was such a welcome change her heart fluttered so much in her chest! They had her assigned to the rest of the girls her age, almost all…
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Patina – Chapter 165

“So,” asked the man called Hunter as Valeriana came out of the Temple, holding her hands over her chest as if to hold something fragile and precious, “how is she?” “Recovering,” she lied. She read the relief in the Threads surrounding the man. There was something weird about him and she perceived that trying to…
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Patina – Chapter 164

A few days later and Fortunato found himself at a table under a makeshift tent. Sitting next to him were Sadja, so close their thighs brushed against each other, and to the left Cloria. Opposite to them, seated the new High Seer. Unlike the other few times when her flier had touched ground in the…
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Patina – Chapter 163

Sadja found Arguta almost as often to the Temple as she did to the forge, these days. She tried to visit in the odd ours of the morning, when most of the townspeople would be asleep or on the walls. She liked to wake up early anyway: by morning she could see most of the…
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Patina – Chapter 162

“Wind is changing.” These were the words spoken throughout the various redoubts from the depths of the forest to the shorelines, no matter how deep into the Bittersea one could find them. Though Eerie attacks did not cease save for a specific part of the woods, and cold lingered like the cold breath of Papa…
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Patina – Chapter 161

About those last few days of winter, Sadja remembered mostly three things. The first was how people were starting to really recognize her. And not just as the Hunter’s weird girl he had picked up somewhere in the forest, but as Sadja the helpful stranger who was always out and about, lending out a hand…
