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He thought his knowledge of this place was very good, but he did not expect the beauty that surrounded him. It could almost be home if he did not know better. His catlike eyes adjusted well to the dim light of the half moon. Tegrin's excellent hearing picked up even the tiniest sounds.
He sniffed the air, taking in every smell around him. Small rodents and birds nested close by. His eyes narrowed. Another scent filled his nostrils. The one he was looking for.
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"You killed my parents!"
Moonlight reflected off the long blade of a Bowie Knife slicing through the air. Tegrin was too fast for the hand that wielded it. He deflected the knife, pulling her close to him. She had a whiff of something strange before darkness enveloped her.
Tegrin carried the young woman back to the caves. This was a complication he did not need. "By the Throne of Patwain, what am I to do with this human?"

He studied her for a long time. She looked to be about nineteen, more or less. Long, fiery red hair fell across her face. Quite pretty, he thought, in an unusual way. Those green eyes had been filled with hatred for him before she had blacked out. The wait for her to regain consciousness chewed at his being. He made the decision to tell her the truth.

Thank you Sue for loving my books and for creating this page. You humble me, and for once I am at a loss for words.
Sincerely,
Virginia McKevitt

Oh Virginia!!! Don't ever lose your ability with words... I wouldn't know what to do with myself if you stopped writing books!!!