The Mark Of The Wolf
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Alana Rennet Stormborn has known cruelty all her life can she trust the people closest to her? Cinaed has taken over as Lord of his land but he never really wanted the responsibility of it.
The darkness creeping in on the land so thick and black and evil.
So what's a girl to do when her land is in trouble? Fight or die trying
Sample: Her forest green hood was still up, but she had stopped and looked up just than and he recognized her as the woman he had seen on the balcony a few months back. She stood there hands on her slender hips , green eyes changing to citron slits and stared at his silver eyes a challenge in her yellow ones, she lifted her slightly pointed chin. He smiled at her and flashed his canines . She smiled back and showed him her canines with a soft growl. He smiled again even bigger and took a step towards her holding out a sweaty palm he said hi my name is Erinarr. What is yours? She growled a little more than she said her voice low "Alana Rennet Stormborn".
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