Joan Walsh
The wolves face their worst fears. It is a time when the shining has fallen off the Wilds. The great and mighty have fallen. The legacy of the One who led them to their destiny is fading into myth. The Lamsi’s, an off shoot of the House of Alexander, who had departed from the Way, make their entrance from across the seas. They call themselves the wolves of peace and prophecy. It was said that the season would be given to them and the power to end the reign of Khoa. The animals of the Way try to find the shining of the Wilds again. It was a place that simply settled in you and became part of you. You weren’t aware of it while you were there. You became conscious of the Wilds magnetism only when you were gone from it, outside of it, and wanted to be back in its arms again. After all, it was part of the first story. Khoa had told them that. There was only one story and all in the second realm were a part of it.
