Callings

Bronze This little sapling had called to him. To Erl specifically. He didn’t know why but the thought pleased him immensely. Surely there were others it could have called to. There were bound to be ursuki around with a stronger, innate, connection to nature than he had. But still, he had been the one called to for help and that meant something. ...

Bronze It was a good afternoon. Mephisto was curled up in his favorite oversized and overstuffed armchair in his family’s living room right next to a low fire with a good book. Granted he thought every book was a good book, but this one was really...

Bronze ‘We’re glad to hear you’ve made friends at school and have more company than your thoughts and Argos.’  Oberon blinked at the words on the page of his parents’ letter to him and looked down at his loupine. “They talk as if I’ve never had friends before.”...