Between Winters, part XIV
errin steelsong took a deep swig from his pewter mug and cleared his throat. "we're out!" he said, and a shocked rush of murmur rose and echoed through the old halls. "the dwarves are resigning from the alliance." "errin!", cried thobald.
Hail to the King: Tybalt
Do you see any war around here, errin?" his watch partner shook his head and mock looked about for signs of trouble. "nay, i can't say that i have, recent or otherwise!"
[Commission] The story of Flashpaw: Bonepaw's apprenticeship
The moment she opened her eyes, Bonepaw darted out of the den and headed straight into the forest. As per usual, the night patrol hadn't yet returned. Although kindhearted, Burnpelt was a strict mentor and always demanded of Bonepaw great...
Tales of the Broken fang, blue feather and silver moon - Loneliness of the night.
Sigh, errine where are you when i need you? sight, i'm still leaking like a waterfall, looks like i'm not done yet, eh how ironic...