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The battle ended when Jingo stepped out of the nursery entrance. With the death of their leader, the pack had surrendered instantly. Jingo looked
across the clearing with satisfaction. A few और of them had also died and their bodies were scattered across the clearing, but the live ones were huddled
against a large boulder with Darque and Sylph surrounding them in case any of them tried to resist.
    Jingo thrust himself आगे and studied each terrified भेड़िया unsympathetically, carelessly shoving Darque aside. Red pelts, perhaps
black along with young age. Those were the qualities he was looking for. Yet in his desperate search, he had to enjoy their fear when he advanced upon them, studying
them.
    Darque hestantly approached him, head lowered and Jingo already knew he had nothing good to report. "Pack Leader, none of these भेड़िया fit the
description. They aren't here."
    Jingo growled with frustration and felt like taking it out on the filthy prisoners, but restrained himself with a deep breath. "Go get Keera. Bring her to
me now. I believe she has something she would like to tell me."
    He obeyed the order and disappeared in the nursery. Jingo heard him order a gruff command and he reappeared with Keera following behind him.
She had dignity that was for sure. Jingo could tell द्वारा the way she walked with her head held high like her life या the भेड़िया of her pack were at stake. He
respected that, but he knew ways of crushing it, and this time he would not be as patient as he was with Russet. Where the accursed traitor was, he still didn't
know.
    Jingo leaped up on a bank of snow to look down on Keera, after all that is how it should be, he thought. "Welcome to our little meeting, Keera. As you
can see I did myself the pleasure of visiting. Not a bad place to hide all these moons, eh? Well, द्वारा now I have लॉस्ट my patience, and we are और than capable to
take what we want." His chest swelled with pride when the भेड़िया of his pack howled their approval, and the ones cornered glared at him with seething hatrid.
    "Destroying innocent lives is no way to get what आप want," Keera snarled with defiance. "I have already told आप what आप want to hear."
    His silver eyes glittered with amusement. "Just tell me what I want to hear and I will leave. I have other ways to make आप talk."
    If a single stare could make someone fall dead in front of you, Keera gave Jingo one of those stares that made he himself quiver. "They are dead. All of
them died when they were young."
    "So you've said," he कहा coolly. "Interesting how that story keeps coming up. What is even और interesting is that I don't believe it. आप are saying they
all died. Every last one of them. आप are trying my patience. Perhaps आप just need some persuation. Shall I go fetch your new litter. They could always serve as
wholesome replacements, correct?"
    Keera had never felt और hatrid to another भेड़िया in her life. If she could, she would kill the murderer right now and live her whole life without feeling
any regrets. He had killed her mate, and kept his most trusted friend and deputy as a prisoner, and he was responsible for the lives taken in this senseless
skirmish, and now he was threatening to harm her litter, a delightful experience she would never experience again. What और could Jingo take from her? Keera
didn't need any और reasons to hate him. Too many भेड़िया had died at his paws, and as much as she hated it she would not put her pups at stake to stick to her
lie that both she and Jingo knew wasn't true.
    "No, आप are right. They did not all die. I had four of them. Three of them died soon after birth, but one survived," Keera said, eyes downcast as she choked
the words out.
    Jingo leaned आगे with interest. "Yes? And where is she? I asume she looks like you?"
    "Her name is Ruby, and yes. She is black like me, but आप will never find her." Keera was glad to spoil this news. "She is long gone द्वारा now."
    "How?" Jingo demanded, his voice growing louder with disbelief.
    Keera waited a moment, enjoying Jingo's seething rage before continuing. "Russet beat आप here. He warned her before आप came, and she is gone."
    This time Jingo did leap down from the rock. "Where? Tell me. Where is that traitor? I will tear him apart."
    "Gone. They are both gone."
    Jingo wanted और than anything to kill her, but she had just provided him with vital information, even if it wasn't what he wanted to hear. He took a
deep breath and said, "Very well. आप have been a very good little prisoner. We're moving out! Darque, आप are in charge while I am away."
    Sylph leaped to her feet with protest, but Jingo wrapped his tail around her shoulders comfortingly. "You and I are going after this Ruby. I can't go
alone."
    With that Darque and the भेड़िया of his pack vanished, and Jingo and Sylph set off to find thetarget they have been seraching almost six moons for.
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posted by 18wanda
If आप प्यार भेड़िया like I do, I must recommend the book The SIght to आप द्वारा David Clement Davies. It is 464 pages and really is an ancient भेड़िया fantasy. It take splace in ancient Transylvania where a pack of भेड़िया live.

One of the भेड़िया gives birth to Larka and Fell. According to an ancient verse, a white भेड़िया born beneath the गढ़, महल would possess the Sight. She did.

The भेड़िया are on the run from enemy भेड़िया now, and Larka is helpless when it comes to learning about the Sight. Also, the verse says that unless her loving family protects her, she will not survive through the darkness. The pack dwindles witha curse that is killing them off, and she must rely on the Sight to bring peace at last to the free भेड़िया in the valley.

This book has a lot of death in it, but the ending was really good, and it is a must-have for wolflovers. It is very realistic in looking out on the world from the point of view from wolves. Pick it up and have a look if you're interested.
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    Ruby knew it had een many days since she set off on her own. How many exactly, she wasn't so sure, but as of now, it was many. It wasn't peaceful
being alone because the silence scared her. Was the silence caused द्वारा watchful, pretatory eyes? She always looked behind her, fearing Jingo would be there.
She knew she could not outrun them forever. They had to be on her trail द्वारा now, but how far were they behind? Days? Hours?
    This was no way to live, wasting away in the hollow shell of her fears. It needed to end. She almost wished she could jsut confront...
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As आप all probably already know, I live to put words on paper. My first words were "Can आप sharpen my pencil?" Well, not really. lol. Anyway, here is what I have going on so far storywise.
I would like to tell आप guys a little about Racing. I started it a few months पूर्व and am currently on page 93. I am just starting part 2. It is about an island of wild बिल्ली that secretly protect the world from demons. I am so proud of it so far. I have put a lot of thought into that story, and I can only hope that it will be famous someday.
Howl of a भेड़िया is another book on my waiting list. I finished the...
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Many seasons ago, Jingo had searched for a pack after his birthpack had driven him away. He was looking for a pack not only to join, but he hoped
of leading it too. And that was when the ominous prophecy came that would forever send him in panic.
    Jingo knew how powerful he was, and no भेड़िया could stand a chance against him in a fight. He marched into unfamilar terriory, marking it as his own.
After making his presence known, the भेड़िया of the mountain pack were aware and they made it clear they didn't want him here. He stayed over the अगला few
days, also making it clear to...
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