koreofpacks

Determined Swiftpaw's Death    It’s hard to describe the terror I felt. I was terrified of so many things; The dogs, the teeth, death…but there was one thing that terrified me above all else: the thought of those beasts taking Brightpaw away. That day is still so very clear in my mind. I revisit it frequently, and yet I still can’t believe what an idiot I was!    I darted through the undergrowth, Brightpaw hard on my heels. My paws tingled with excitement. There’s no way Bluestar could ignore this! We’ll be warriors by Sunhigh tomorrow! I thought, letting the satisfaction of the thought seep into me.    &ld

(A/N: So yes, it happened. I’m also trying out a different method of dialogue delivery so please bear with me. Also thought it might be worth it to start off building these two up. I may make edits as canon continues to sally forth. If canon decided to go off a cliff rest assured I will not follow it. And this will be far from my last Izetta x Finé fic.) SPOLIER ALERT: This story accepts the implications of episode three as truth. Thus you will be spoiled if you have not kept up to date. (Capitol: Castle: Main corridor) There was a certain feeling about the castle. Of course it was one of palatable fear though no one wished to s

It has been several days now, since the attack at Kells... Brendan and I have been trying to find a safer route away from the Northman, so the book can be completed in secret. The snow has finally begun to melt, but it has left swamp-like paths for us in return. The main roads have become too venerable to attacks, leaving the side roads as our only option. However, something doesn't feel right about these parts of the woods. The air feels thick, almost to a point to where it seizes your throat and chokes you. Everything looked moldy-green and faded into mist, from the skeletal trees above us to the murky slush covered grounds below. It was