5/20/2023 0 Comments Winterling book series![]() He was a puck, and as a puck he should be true only to his brother-pucks and nobody else. ![]() The fourth puck felt all that, but he felt something else, too. They were running toward trouble and chaos and fun, and the whole reason for being a puck. Three of the pucks raced along, reveling in their strength, in the stretch of muscles moving under a smooth coat, in their strong bond with one another, and in the wind blowing through their manes. The leader, a tall horse whose mane was braided and knotted with glinting crystals, swerved, finding a new course, and the rest of the horses swerved too and galloped on, following. ![]() Under a full moon, four black horses raced over the hills, their hooves drumming on the grass, their flame-colored eyes flashing. Also to her dog, Blue, who thinks about rabbits even more than Rook does. ![]() To Deb Coates, who taught me that dog reasons are not our reasons. ![]()
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