Hello and welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors. Before we get down to business, I have a word of wisdom for those of you who might know this: December is not the best time to take in a semi-feral kitten. Especially a semi-feral kitten who has a personal vendetta against paper of any kind. No presents under the tree for us this year!
On to the snippet. I’m sharing from my current work-in-progress, a revisited fairy tale titled Snow. Last week, as Prince Gabriel and his servant Webster were riding through the woods toward home, a mysterious shape began to form in the fog, accompanied by ominous sounds.
Without warning, a large deer burst from the mist right beside them. The stag veered sharply to avoid Tempest, hooves digging into the dirt, nostrils flared and eyes wild as it sprang past them and crashed into a narrow gap in the woody thicket on the other side of the road.
Gabriel rode up to the gap and peered along a nearly invisible tunnel through the brambles. This well-worn animal track was the only way for something as large as a deer to penetrate the woods.
Webster squeaked in alarm and Gabriel shifted his gaze in time to see the deer’s pursuers emerge from the fog. Several large black hunting dogs charged him, focused only on pursuit.
“Halt!” Gabriel shouted. The pack broke ranks. Only one dog ran past Tempest into the gap. The others loped up and down the road, still baying, panting and milling in an agitated swarm.
Following the death of his mother the Queen, Prince Gabriel is called home by his brother, now King. Gabriel hopes for a reconciliation with his estranged brother, but all is not well at Castle Rosenthal. King Tristan has fallen under the sway of a scheming alchemist, the magical denizens of the bordering Black Forest are on the move, and Gabriel begins to fear for his life. Is the handsome huntsman in on a plot to assassinate him, or is there an even darker, more evil force afoot? A forced flight into the Black Forest may expose ancient powers at work, if only Gabriel can survive long enough to uncover them.
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I wonder if that one pursuing dog is smarter than the others or dumber. It would seem to be smarter, because if a stag can navigate the narrow path, surely dogs can.
This is definitely intriguing.
Yes, if the deer is running like that, something is definitely after it. But those who sent the dogs must be somewhere nearby, too.
I’m waiting for the hunter to appear now! Interesting developments ahead, I’m sure. Great snippet, very dramatic.
Now that’s a commanding presence! I wish I had that control over my beasties even when they’re not on a hot pursuit (usually of one another!).
I expect to see the hunters burst out of the fog. I’m surprised Webster didn’t shriek and fall off his horse. LOL Good snippet.
Ooo that was unexpected!
Hmm. There have to be people with these dogs. I wonder if it was a bad idea to interrupt the hunt?
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