The Sorcerer's Destiny (The Sorcerer's Path) - Plot & Excerpts
The blood was hours old, almost half a day. Borghasts were the undisputed rulers of this world, and their hunting territory was vast. It had to be when so few animals would willingly come within ten miles of the top-tier predators. Sticking her bony snout in the air, the matron quickly picked up the strange scent of her mate and child’s killer. She was not surprised to find that she did not recognize it. Few creatures would attack even a young borghast much less one guarded by its father, and any creature capable of that feat was powerful. It did not matter to her. This creature killed her mate and it would die. Borghasts mated for life, and it was unlikely she would choose another. She had waited until she was at the height of maturity before choosing her young, virile male in hopes of producing a strong offspring. There was not another of her species for hundreds of miles. She put her nose to the ground and found the scent of blood. She flicked out her tongue, committed its taste to memory, and began loping through the jungle with preternatural silence.
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