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This chapter is in the view of Liam Dodger. Liam, throughout the chapter, struggles with identity issues. He wonders where his place is, where he really belongs. He drifts between the popular crowd, back to his usual childhood friends. Liam also faces family disputes- his disappointing relationship with his father, Blake, and some other surprises he would never have guessed. Liam can't shake his father's roaring anger. Somehow, he wants to stay away from it all himself, and not follow in his
It was a lovely spring morning with snow still on the ground and birds in the trees. None of this was noticed by Robbie Clayton however. Robbie was 12; he was an average height for his age. He had green eyes with hair as brown as an oak tree. He loved plants. He spent much time in the family garden. He had a very green thumb. He thought back to the time when he had once been planting some seeds. His mother had come in and chuckled slightly, βWhat?β asked Robbie. His mother had smiled βThose are
The trees watch as a small figure edges her way through the forest. She is different to all of the other beasts that reside here. Her gleaming eyes bring fear into the hearts of any creature that she happens to come across. The hunter of the forest, the bane of all creatures, great and small. The girl of the wilds.
This chapter is in the view of Liam Dodger. Liam, throughout the chapter, struggles with identity issues. He wonders where his place is, where he really belongs. He drifts between the popular crowd, back to his usual childhood friends. Liam also faces family disputes- his disappointing relationship with his father, Blake, and some other surprises he would never have guessed. Liam can't shake his father's roaring anger. Somehow, he wants to stay away from it all himself, and not follow in his
It was a lovely spring morning with snow still on the ground and birds in the trees. None of this was noticed by Robbie Clayton however. Robbie was 12; he was an average height for his age. He had green eyes with hair as brown as an oak tree. He loved plants. He spent much time in the family garden. He had a very green thumb. He thought back to the time when he had once been planting some seeds. His mother had come in and chuckled slightly, βWhat?β asked Robbie. His mother had smiled βThose are
The trees watch as a small figure edges her way through the forest. She is different to all of the other beasts that reside here. Her gleaming eyes bring fear into the hearts of any creature that she happens to come across. The hunter of the forest, the bane of all creatures, great and small. The girl of the wilds.