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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND ELEVEN – Roots, Not Stone

Author: Mercy V.
last update publish date: 2026-03-27 15:08:09

The clearing they chose lay in neither valley and both.

It was a low, wide shelf of ground where the ridges dipped toward each other, a place traders had once used as a waystation and raiders as a staging ground. Now, under a pale sky and the thin, clean light of late afternoon, it held a rough circle of wolves and a single young tree in a clay‑wrapped bundle.

No carved altar. No stone platform. Just earth, and air, and witnesses.

Blackmoon stood to one side of the clearing, Nightfang to the ot
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