The wind howled through the valley day and night during this season, so loud that it seemed the residents of the cottage on the mountainside would never hear anything else. Two Q’lin had made their home here, one old and one young, one with much to teach, and the other with much to learn.
Solpor, a black Q’lin with steel-blue scales and a short brown mane stood in front of one of the windows, watching the snow as it fell in fat flakes. They clumped together on the windowsill, threa...