Dottyiscool Stories

Aemond is an outcast in Nix, the far Northern realm, where temperatures scarcely rise above -7 degrees. Living wild in the harsh conditions, Aemond learns to live without warmth, comfort and love. An arctic wolf has a similar story to tell, being the leader of a pack, he is chucked out as he fails to find food for the new born cubs when the harsh winter was on its way. He also learned to live without warmth, comfort, and love. But what could possibly bring man and beast together, and how would a silent relationship prove useful for both hunting and staying alive when both seem quite capable on their own? Or does the brotherly love mean more than that? Does it mean that destiny is forming a pathway?

COMPLETED This is just some poetry that I make up as I go along. Some of it is based on completely random stuff... but I hope you like it!