Crack!
Bones popped. Tendons reformed, and ligaments stretched or shrank. Organs and muscles reorganized as Caleb’s wolf relinquished control. His eyes slowly opened, blinking as the morning sunlight seared his retinas.
Caleb winced as a dull ache radiated outward from his neck and shoulder and spread throughout his body. What the fuck? Gingerly, he stretched his toes, then extended his legs beneath the blanket covering him. A yawn caught him off-guard, the accompanying click loud in
Tying things together is the goal. No matter how much it hurts my brain. Keeping track of details is a nightmare starring the Krew as my judge and jury when I miss something.
Evil artist? Why thanks!
Aaron has a special niche in the Korner. You'll have to share the doghouse with @weinerdog
I'm glad you survived your weekend.
I did my homework on the farriers job. I knew if I didn't I'd catch hell from you. Lol. 🤣
You're right about shadow shifters vs shadow mages- some similarities, but mostly different. Plus, I make up stuff to suit my stories. I love being able to create whatever I want. My world, my way. 😁
Elemental shifters don't have the same senses that animal shifters use. Scent plays an enormous role and let's face it, wolves have way better noses than humans. That's why Asa didn't recognize the mate pull. He knew there was something, he just couldn't pinpoint it.
Yes.... eventually. I love that word.
Lastly- you're all guilty of something.
I think you guys are trying to break Shadow Effect's record for most commented story. It's going to be tough... this one doesn't have nearly as many chapters.
Jesus Christ... you know more about my story than I do. I don't remember writing any of that. Maybe I should reread both.... naahhhh... I have you and the rest of the Krew to gleefully point out any discrepancies. Then I can rewrite something to cover it up.