ThornDragon

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Dedicated to my beautiful family and my wonderful readers. Without all of you keeping me inspired, I would never have been able to see my dream come true. I love and appreciate you all.

Sincerely, James Wraieth

Rone ran his fingers through his steel-grey hair and pulled it into a ponytail. Tied it off with a thin leather cord, then leaned back against the trunk of a large oak tree to rest.

Enjoying the solitude of the forest, he stroked the soft snow-white fur around Fang’s neck. A blink wolf who had been Rone’s friend and companion since his youth.

The two had met not long after Rone had joined the Thorn Callers. He had been out practicing his tracking skills one day when he found Fang with a fur trapper’s arrow embedded in his hindquarter.

Knowing the young wolf would have no chance of surviving without aid. Rone used a calming spell to remove the arrow and apply healing salves to its wound before setting it free.

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