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... uite a sight, really, tides of pale fur and polished steel washing over the scarred land.
The journey should’ve been a tense, cautious skirting of a rival’s volatile border. But now, it was a triumphant march. Leading the blanket of white west was no longer a concern.
For a full hundred years, his people had lived in the long, cold shadow cast by the Black Wolf King. Arkai Dawnoro’s rise had carved a kingdom from the tundra that the Delanivis could only look upon with hungry eyes ...
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