The great gray wolf turns his head around, looking around him. His prey is still fresh, oozing hot, dangerous it was, but a good challenge and a good hunt, but the wolf caught it, happy with his prey he starts to drag it to its lair, this is a fine piece he thinks as he trodds off towrds the icy mountains of chaos.
RELIC, absolutely delicious! I found your story and I will make PDF out of it tomorrow and post it up on my site!!
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Do electric wolves dream of electric sheep?