SPACE WOLF
deep inside him, the beast howled mockingly. He reached the area where the food was. The bloody carcass of a huge deer had been thrown onto the cold stone slabs. He got lucky. None of the others were awake yet. no Wait! What was that? Ragnar suddenly became aware of footsteps behind him. Bare flesh hit stone. When he turned around, he saw Strybjorn running towards him. Hateful and hungry on his face, Strybjorn did not look like the youth Ragnar had known in Russvik. His features were wider, sharper, even more brutal. His eyes were wild. His nose was bigger, his nostrils wider. He was taller, broader, more muscular, and had the slight strength of an adult warrior. "Mine," he cried, and lunge
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