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I point out. “Minor details.” She snorts. I watch as she continues searching through all the books, spells, and incantations we stole from Shade. It all looks like it is written in some weird language. I have no idea which language, but it’s weird. I asked her if she recognized the language, but she said no. Great now we have to find someone who can read this shit. “We are going to have to find a witch. I think it is the language that the magic community uses to keep things hidden from humans.” She states.

“You were able to read through the content?” Atariah furrowed her brows in concern. “Was I not supposed to be able to read through?” “The words were written in our ancient language, and you understood them?” She pressed on. Atariah blinked in surprise, she didn’t even realize that, as she had easily read through each page and sentence with no issue. “So?” “It is a Lupine language, still spoken by a few of us around here,” Helga added. “Well, I learned a lot of languages for fun when I was growing up. I didn’t even think this was peculiar to a particular group. So I don’t understand what you two are pointing at.” Atariah said.

I placed it back in the drawer and looked around the place, hoping to find anything. I walked to the library, intrigued to see what Master Abigor was interested in reading. I pulled out the first book that my hands touched and when I looked down at it, it was written in a strange language. The leather covering the book was strong but the pages within were withering and old, falling apart. The pages were covered in this foreign writing. Finding it useless, I placed it back on the shelf before I picked up the next book and found it to be a book written in a different langue. Except this one had pictures in it.

If he had access to books, maybe he could also find out more about this society; and possibly even a way to escape that didn’t involve being thrown out naked and defenseless. “Very well.” K'coba removed a tablet sized screen from the entertainment unit and showed Leroy how to access the menu and start the lessons. In addition to the screen, a device fastened around his forehead and curved into one ear. Before K'coba handed the screen to Leroy, he paused and added an additional choice. “The red menu is for the language used by the Imperial House… it is probably the most universal.” He gazed at Leroy thoughtfully for a moment. “The blue menu is for Albaza. Albaza is Almighty Xcott's native lan

She then pointed at Lex. "And also you!" She look at Imre while pointing at him. "Nor you!" Lastly that Mother Tree pointed was Liam. Every one who pointed Mother Tree were also looking at her. They doesn't believe what Mother Tree has just said because they already know themselves that they are more powerful than any thing in the world because she created them - Four Alpha's. "B-but Mother Tree, you know we don't need a leader that will lead us because you know that we can lead our own clans." Lex exclaimed while trying to reason our what just Mother Tree has said.

After all, they were both adults. “Here’s something. The boundary of safety. That sounds like it might be it. Wow, the explanation is long. It describes the stones and each marking. I really think this is it. Here, here’s the chant. It’s not in English so I don’t know if I can pronounce this correctly. I’m truly bad at languages, including English. Larin, you look at it and tell me if it’s the correct one.” Becky read over Gemma’s shoulder until she offered the book to Larin.

The distressed look on her face couldn't be from reading a friendly novel, and besides there were no friendly books in the restricted area. I walked into the designated session, and immediately noticed a book that was out of place. But contradicting what I had expected, it was a different book. I doubt Joye had seen the one that worried me the most. I had placed it in the translated part of the area, and I had walked straight to that part for one reason. Joye couldn't read the books here. Most of them were written in ancient Lycan languages, even I had a hard time translating some of them.

"Ready to hear it?" She placed the book on the counter and opened it to a page near the back of the tome. Again, I looked at the pages and couldn't make any sense of what was written there in some language I had no familiarity with. Most of the letters looked like a strange combination of old Norse runes and the thick sweeping characters of Sanskrit. I pointed at the book. "You can actually read that?"

she repeated, irritation in her voice. I shot her a look sharp, "It's a book, Grace. Not a bloody sword." "Yet, you’re reading it like a child who stole sweets and doesn’t want to get caught." "Better than you, who probably can’t even read this," I snapped, flipping the page. "It’s sylunthys, not wolf-lore. I wonder how you're going even help when there's a language barrier. You're the last person to ask for help from"

He leafed through it and looked at me. « Rasha, do you have any idea what kind of language is this ? » he asked, handing me the book. I opened it to its first page and noticed that the language was indeed different from what we knew. There was nothing that I could do. I don’t understand it either. I tried to recall everything that I learnt in my lifetime, but it was useless. There was nothing that I studied this kind of language. I sighed and gave it back to Alpha. « I’ve never seen this before. I am sorry Alpha but I can’t help you, » I said.