, Gwen Campbell Where My Warrior Leads (pdf) 

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with the word.
Sighing, she shot him an apologetic look.
 Sometimes I forget that too. That there are words
we use that aren t in our shared vocabulary.
 Like indoor plumbing.
 That s a big one, yes. Anyway, Jessica is able to
see the future. Like random pictures in her head.
Important things, information that will allow
her to shape present events, advise and warn
others.
 But Keira saw&  He looked down at his
hand.
 Yes Keira saw your future. A moment of it
anyway, something that was important and would
impact her. It s likely she ll never see anything
beyond that, as far as your future goes anyway.
Oh and by the way, thanks for the beautiful
granddaughter you re going to give me.
 Um, you re welcome.
 No problem. Her father was excited too. She
sighed.  That man s got a thing for babies. Loves
having them around. Hmmph. He even tried
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to talk me into having another one last night.
Imagine, at my age. Anyway, he said if the subject
came up to mention to you that he d be grateful
if you d consider not stopping after just one. The
first one s going to be a girl but he s itching for a
grandson. Or two.
Blinking, Raull watched her hustle around
the greenhouse, gather up small trays of tightly
packed seedlings, separate them out and replant
them in the bigger trays.
 Now you re wondering how Keira might be
persuaded without my help, she said, glanced
back at him then resumed working.  It doesn t
take a psychic to figure that one out. All I can tell
you is that my daughter takes her responsibilities
very seriously. The quick, sure movements of her
hands slowed. The look in her eyes softened.  If
Jessica is heart, Keira is head. Jessica is impulsive
but the bravest woman I ve ever met. Keira is
the fiercest. You d do well to remember that,
Warrior. She d die for any of us. But she forces us
to be strong so that none of us force her to make
such a sacrifice and weaken the colony through
the loss of a gifted soldier. We re better, stronger
with her. She knows that.
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 So convincing her to leave will be difficult.
 But not impossible if her vision is correct.
And her visions are always correct.
 There she is. Mary Ellen led Raull into a
large building. They entered a broad, rectangular
hall. A number of Sibyls were inside. They were
all tall, although none were quite as tall as Keira,
and muscular. In groups, they practiced with long
swords or hand-to-hand fighting techniques.
Raull stared in astonishment as they deflected
blows, redirected the inertia of their opponent s
attacks, kicked with a fluidity and grace that
almost disguised the crippling potential of their
strikes.
Keira stood near the middle, in front of two
rows of children. In slow motion, she led them
through an exercise with blunted stabbing
sticks.
 I ll leave you here then, Mary Ellen said
quietly before she left.
Joining a loose grouping of other Warriors
who were watching just as raptly as he was, Raull
couldn t stop staring at the way Keira moved. Her
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strength and balance riveted him. He realized he
was breathing deeper as he watched the flexing
of her long leg muscles inside her battle leathers,
watched the sun light up her hair. Like yesterday,
the calm, deep modulation of her voice as she
instructed her students and praised them, made
him want to drag her off to bed and keep her
there for hours.
 They say she is their general, one of the
Warriors said casually.  You wouldn t mind
if I asked to spend time with her, would you
Raull?
Growling, Raull turned on the younger
Warrior without thinking, bared his teeth, closed
the distance between them.
 Oh damn, the second Warrior breathed then
held himself at the ready.  Just don t damage my
face.  A couple of the Sibyls said I was cute.
Raull became aware of restrained laughter
around him and lowered his fists.  Keep that up
and you re next, he barked at the rest of the men.
The other Warriors laughed even louder. There
was nothing they loved more than seeing one of
their own lose that legendary Warrior control.
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Especially Raull because that simply didn t
happen.
He cuffed the young Warrior on the head
and turned back to watch Keira. Her class was
coming to an end and she was making sure her
students put their sticks back in a storage trunk.
 So I guess that particular Sibyl is off limits for
the rest of us, hmm? another Warrior, this one a
few cycles older than Raull, taunted. He grinned
and chuckled when Raull shot him a dark look.
 Are you going to practice too? A small girl,
no more than eight or nine cycles old, stepped
out of the tight cluster of children who d moved
closer to the Warriors and were staring up at
them. Like the others, she had pale eyes and hair.
Obviously braver than the rest, she looked them
over curiously, planted herself in front of one of
the young Warriors and seemed to be waiting for
an answer to her question.
 Yes, he said after glancing back at Raull.  If
we are invited.
 Well come on then, she said, grabbed his
hand and tugged. She led him over to the soldiers
who paused in their exercises and watched the
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Warriors with smug amusement.  Plant your feet
here. And here, she ordered, grabbed his ankles
and arranged his body to her satisfaction then
stood beside him in an identical pose.  Bend
your knees. Not too much. And watch out for
Isobel s left jab. It s wicked fast.
 What does wicked fas ? He got his answer
when the left hand of the adult Sibyl standing
in front of him jerked forward. It stopped just
before her knuckles hit his chin.  I believe I
understand its meaning now, he drawled as the
Sibyl patted his cheek, flashed him a taunting
grin and stepped back to bounce lightly on her
feet.
Raull chuckled, crossed his arms over his
chest and leaned back as the Warriors divided [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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