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  • Repost because I forgot to add questions 😛

    Hello ^^ So this is a novel I made a bit ago, and I thought I would share it with whoever wanted to read it. It is about a cat named Heartily, it has lots of adventure and action included! Sorry it’s a bit all jumbled up, I copied and pasted it from Pages, and it went all funky. But everything you need to know is still all in tact!

    https://docs.google.com/document/d/1T53MGJMOaAx0T6McP-Mzz6IRnZ5SYRK3p-0TLlgatdk/edit?usp=sharing

    You don’t have to, but if you gave the story a go, here are a few questions I hope you’d consider answering <33

    1. Who is your favourite character so far?
    2. Who is your least favourite character so far?
    3. Depending how far you've read into it, do you see any potential ships 👀

    Page flip, my bad ~

    • My favorite character of your novel is probably Heartily! Haven’t had the chance to read a lot of it yet, but i think I see a Scout/Heartily thing going on…..

  • Another sneak peak 😀 I wrote this a while ago so don’t judge the grammer mistakes!!! This is kinda a “calm before the gore” thingy.
    Without wasting a split-howl, Windgust kicked her back and leaped to his paws. Twistedstalk calmed herself; fury had nearly blinded her. She reared up and slammed her forepaws on Windgust’s back. The white wolf sprang back and began to circle again, his tail weaving through the air. Twistedstalk didn’t know what to expect. Feeling suddenly nervous, she growled, backing away. Windgust yipped in triumph and rushed at her. With a snarl, Twistedstalk blocked him with her flank. She was already aware that he threw his weight around to much: his one flaw. When she blocked him, Windgust tumbled back. He shook himself, scattering dirt everywhere. Twistedstalk lowered herself to the ground and propelled forward, bumping into Windgust’s legs as she darted past. The white wolf snarled playfully. “We need to save our energy”, he woofed, regaining his balance. Twistedstalk bobbed her tail in agreement. Her back barely ached now. She was ready for anything.
    “Should we wait for the wolves to come to us–or should we attack first?” Windgust cocked his head, one ear facing back.
    Twistedstalk wasn’t sure. For once she didn’t want to be the dominant mate. Which would be better? She thought. If they could surprise the other wolves, than surely that would be an advantage. She thrust her chest forward. “We should attack soon”. Windgust nudged her cheek. “We will drive those wolves away. They have no right to be threatening us like this.” Then he trotted over to the dead deer and began to eat, staining his muzzle red. “I’ll be back”, Twistedstalk yipped. When Windgust twitched his tail in protest, she growled. “I won’t go far. If anything happens, either I’ll scent it or hear it. Just howl, okay? It will be quick”. Windgust finally obliged, though he still looked nervous. I’m leaving him in a vulnerable position, but he can handle it, she thought.

  • Echos of the wolves Book 1 blurb=

    Nova and King are the only wolves remaining from an event they call “The Vanishing”. They meet an young wolf pup named Willow, though she is fearful of Nova. They go through many things on their journey to discover the mystery and Nova discovers a family past relating with the wolves of the Stargazers pack- a group of wolves able to read signs in the stars.

    I’m trying not to say too much about my book. and things may change because I’m only on chapter 7 out of 20 something

    • OMG sounds epic! Have you ever read Fox Craft? It will be really inspiring for you! Part of the reason I started writing!

      • no I’ve never read fox craft but I want to. I’ve heard of it before when looking for more/interesting ebooks! that’s also how I found the wolf Chronicles!!!

      • foxcraft is now on my LOOOOONG list of books to get (and I mean LONG like 20-30 books) but it will be the next one to buy!

    • Echos of the Wolves is the coolest series name EVER! Much more creative than Wolf Call XDDDDD

      • uhhh, I kinda used a free AI generator to get an idea of a title for the series (not use the name it gives me). it was mostly the echo part the wolf one was my idea and then it also fits with the series character AKA Novas son? Echo! (his name was made before the series name)

  • I have been writing a lot lately. A post-apocalyptic wolf novel, my favorite one that will be a series called Wolf Call, and another wolf book that I am only 40 pages into. I’ll try to post a bit of the post-apocalyptic one soon 🙂

  • ANOTHER deleted chapter from The spirit of a wolf (1st draft of my book) this chapter is in Kings POV (small amount of blood)

    Nova stared at him, her eyes full of disbelief and grief. He had her pinned under his paws. Anger engulfed him and he fought himself to release this anger, though it was no hope.
    Moments before, he had scratched her face leaving two bleeding scars underneath her eyes and his claws had scratched her shoulder that also bled the rich red blood, it seeped into the fur between his paw pads and reddening his white claws. His back claws dug into her flank, the blood staining her beautiful white tail. He seemed to win the fight over his mind and backed away but his own control seemed to let go of its grasp and his anger returned. He got close to Nova, growling and he was about to pounce when she jumped at him. She scratched his face leaving a scar on his nose and over his eye. Blood dripped into his eye and he clawed back at Nova though missed and she managed to land a blow on his ear, tearing away some of the soft flesh.

    She began to disappear in a cloud of blue smoke. He gained control of himself once again and looked into her eyes as the smoke swirled around her; they were full of disappointment again and fear. Once she was gone he sat down, the silence unnerving.
    “Why did I do that?” He thought to himself.
    “Because it’s your destiny.” The voice. It had been there ever since the day he was left in the gorge, it taught him that he needed to fend for himself and it had helped him get out.
    “Why is it my destiny? Did you do that? If you did, then why do I need you if all you’re going to do is hurt my family” he asked. It took a while to answer but once it did King was now back at the gorge.
    “Yes, I did that but it was to help you. Don’t you forget the day in the gorge , I helped you get out. They aren’t your family anymore, they left you to die. You made a vow.”

    “He’s over here!” yelled Nova, her voice young but wise. King looked up, hope filled his heart. They came back. His little tail wagged, making rocks tumble down the side. He was sitting on a ledge and if he moved it was almost guaranteed he would fall in. The wolves looked into the ditch, all looking hopeless. Nova looked over the edge, her silver eyes standing out in the dark of the sky.
    “We’re here to help you, King. The big wolves will get you out”. He could hear murmuring from the older wolves and Nova’s expression became sad. He strained his ears to see if he could catch any words they were saying; “a foolish pup”, “we should leave him there”, “it’s impossible to save him”, “he’ll probably die if he came back, it’s better he’d stay here”. They all disappeared from the edge except for Nova who whispered “I’m sorry Brother, I can’t help, I don’t know how…” he pushed his ears back and whined “Sister, no please, my paw is hurt.” but she was already gone. That’s when the voice came. It told him how to get out, told him he would help him whenever he needed it, told him to get revenge….

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