True, but then he could do something in the field. In a starship, there really wasn't anything he could do to avoid what was coming. Sure, he could have said something, but would it have helped? Or would it only add to his pain and suffering in his last moments?
There really isn't any special powers a werewolf gets. They're just infected with a disease that forces them to change their shape. For most people, it's a nuisance. For furries, it's a dream come true. And for palace guards defending their king, it's a necessity.
Lian talked back to his master, and was staked in the middle of a field on Narax for it. He was as good as dead, but he couldn't put Thaela through the agony of his actual death. Running spared his bonded that pain. He never really had much of a plan, or a spirit to break for that matter.
Actually, werewolves do not necessarily heal any faster in this universe. That is a misconception brought about by the difficulty people had in telling where a human's wounds were compared to their wolf forms. It was quickly and obviously debunked, but some werewolves like to bring up that myth because it makes them seem more powerful and dangerous.
Oh no! Someone leaked the fox's secret plan!
1. Let my enemies invade the planet
2. Turn the wolf into an actual werewolf
3. Snuggle with the former king of the planet! [Insert Evil Laugh Here]
Change can be difficult for the best of us. It's scary and not at all instantaneous. But I'm sure everyone will take responsibility for their actions and their mates before the end ❤️
This chapter definitely brought out the tears in me. Feeling Cyn's confusion at the funeral, yet seeing him try (and succeed) to be a good pack member was heartwarming. And Arric and Kieran cuddling... now that's a picture I want to see someday ❤️
Darkness filled the forge, Amnor Sen letting out a quiet sigh as he let his hammer fall to his side. All consuming, the pitchblack drowned out even the flames of his forge, denying him any ability to work.
“Krem, I need to work on the glaives for the faithful.”
“But I want to go outside again!”
The drow was hiding somewhere in the room, his eyes perfectly suited for the dark. It was a game for the boy, a test for Amnor Sen. He would not begrudge the half human his racial heritage,
His robe fell to the floor, a dark hand twisting the hot water on. Another luxury he’d rarely had on Athalea, Reinard enjoyed his time with the heat. But he still couldn’t get over his fur. Gone was the Artego dust, replaced with Estian bicolour. It was an abomination.
Stepping under the steaming liquid, the Faro shivered in the delicious warmth, the water like a warm hug for the fox, wrapping around his body. It helped carry all his worries away. For a few minutes, he could just be.
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I am so proud of LDJ for growing as characters. This was a big step for Jordan especially, helping him to let go of feelings he never realized he still needed to get over about how he became a werewolf.
Eggs sizzled in a hot pan, bits of meat mixing with the scramble. Jordan figured as long as he stayed away from actual bacon, he’d be able to feed his mates without giving them food poisoning. Scrambled eggs weren’t that hard; he just needed to practice more. They looked a little watery, but if he just let them sit for a bit, maybe that would clear up.
The radio played quietly in the background, an elven ballad crooning in Rellanic as he cooked. The werewolf was too tired to even attempt tr
I would just like to mention that Stella is a different character from Blanche Reyla. I know they might blend a bit, but they're both separate from each other, and as far as I know, Stella has not been targeted. Yet.