I have decided to participate in 8 Sentence Sundays over at the Weekend Writing Warriors! What you do to participate is take 8 lines from your story, be it complete or work-in-progress, and post them on your blog, FB, whatever – and then link back to the site!
So last time I left you with the sound of a gunshot and the worried voices of wolves who were missing a few of their own. We pick up just as the height of their worry begins to overcome them and they find out what just happened in the field. Enjoy!
As she thought this, Bane leapt over the stone wall and crumpled slowly to the ground. Luna realized instantly why he wasn’t answering their thought queries. He was bleeding and the pain etched in his eyes told her that his whole concentration was on limping through it, not mental communication. And he was already beginning to transform.
Lilia’s relief washed through them all.
Katia transformed effortlessly and knelt by Bane. “Holy Toledos – you were shot.”
His lips formed a grim smile. “Just once.”
Check out this week’s post for more!