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Storm Runner - Wolfwalker 03 - Harper, Tara K
STORM RUNNER Tara K. Harper Tales of the Wolves 03 Storm Runner-Wolfwalker 03-Harper, Tara K Published by Ballantine Books: TALES OF THE WOLVES Wolfwalker Shadow Leader Storm Runner LIGHTWING A Del Rey Book BALLANTINE BOOKS • NEW YORK Sale of this book without a front cover may be unauthorized. If this book is coverless, it may have been reported to the publisher as ' 'unsold or destroyed'' and neither the author nor the publisher may have received payment for it. A Del Rey Book Published by Ballantine Books Copyright © 1993 by Tara K. Harper All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. Published in the United States of America by Ballantine Books, a division of Random House, Inc., New York, and simultaneously in Canada by Random House of Canada Limited, Toronto. Library of Congress Catalog Card Number: 93-90176 ISBN 0-345-37162-3 Storm Runner-Wolfwalker 03-Harper, Tara K To Mom and Dad, with love Storm Runner - Wolfwalker 03 - Harper, Tara K Chapter 1 The intriguing of a voice, sung in shadow; pierced with a breath that caught in her throat... Dion eased forward another meter. The smell of damp earth between the new, spring grass caught in her nose. The gritty edges of the old, stiff leaves sawed on her wrists while brittle weeds brushed against her ear. One of the hollow stalks slipped up inside her warcap, poking her temple sharply until she shifted forward again. Quietly, slowly, one knee, then an elbow, then her body another length. Her heart pounded, but she knew the raiders could not hear it; she had learned her stealth from the wolves themselves. Across the river, watching from the edge of the forest, Hishn's yellow eyes gleamed. Separated by the canyon, they were linked with their senses. The Gray One breathed through Dion's lungs and saw through her eyes, while the wolf-walker's slow stalking filled Hishn's lupine mind with the lust of file:///K|/eMule/Incoming/Tara%20K.%20Harper%20-%2...per%20-%20Wolfwalker%203%20-%20Storm%20Runner.html (7 of 421)22-12-2006 1:37:03 Storm Runner-Wolfwalker 03-Harper, Tara K the hunt. When the gray wolf growled low in her throat, Dion froze. The scent of the raiders' camp was faint, then stronger as the wind brought it to the wolfwalker's nose. When the breeze rose again, shifting the weeds in ragged waves, Dion dug her toes into the ground and crawled forward again. Behind her, Yagly moved softly in the late afternoon shadows. The shifting stripes were his guide, stretching out and hiding his lurking figure in the long black fingers of the trees. To the raiders' eyes, he and Dion were ghosts in the grass. Three days earlier, Yagly had gotten within ten meters of the raiders' guard-post. Watchful as they were, the raiders looked to the boulders and shrubs for their enemies-they did not expect a scout to slither across a near-flat stretch of ground. Yagly's faded brown eyes flickered from the raiders' camp to the bridge they guarded. The raiders were wary. They were right to be: for a year, Yagly and the other Ariyens had been sneaking across the river, stealing back their people, and trying to drive the raiders on. The dark-haired man grinned. The bridges might not be open to cross, but he and Dion did not use those high, stone roads: they forded the river below, then climbed one of the canyon chimneys to reach the raiders' land. The raiders were not of the mountains; they did not think to watch the cliffs either. In front of the other scout, Dion edged between the root clumps of two shrubs, and Yagly's gaze followed her with approval. The wolfwalker was as silent as a thought in the brash. Her black hair blended with the shadows as if it were part of the dark itself, and her lithe body wriggled from shadow to shadow as if she were made of supple rope, not lanky bones. Behind her, she left only a faint worm's trail where the grass did not spring back before Yagly bent it down again. file:///K|/eMule/Incoming/Tara%20K.%20Harper%20-%2...per%20-%20Wolfwalker%203%20-%20Storm%20Runner.html (8 of 421)22-12-2006 1:37:03 Storm Runner-Wolfwalker 03-Harper, Tara K With one hand on the hilt of her sword, Dion drew her blade forward beside her, hiding its long length beneath her body when she stopped. A stone gouged her knee and she shifted around it silently. She eased sideways for the other scout to join her, and a moment later, Yagly's long body lay next
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