Could he prove himself?
The High Animus of the Council stared into the mirror that hung so precariously from his wall.
"Erlin... Oh, Erlin, Erlin, Erlin. What have you gotten yourself into?"
He pressed a paw to the mirror.
The figure of Erlin was entering the Copper Wolf camp.
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Wolves of Sisterhood (Storm Prophecy Special Edition) #Wattys2018
FanfictionThe Shalka Doctor is now companionless, his strange visions of war almost gone. Life couldn't get any worse. Except it does. He runs into his Twelfth and Thirteenth Lives, as they've all been taken out of their Timestreams by the Time Lords, and to...