- Son-in-law Matvey with children. He comes every year, but Matvey never spoke to him. I only talked to my granddaughter. Today I decided to talk about it.We walked slowly along the line. The snow crunched underfoot, someone's conversations and laughter could be heard in the distance. I pulled the hood up.- Martha.- Mmm?- And what happened to grandfather Matthew? I know, of course, that it is not good to get into other people's secrets, but you never know, I will blurt out something superfluous, not knowing the situation.- Oh, Leah, this is not a secret, - she sighed, - It was a long time ago, about four years later, Darena, his wife, died. It was very difficult for Matthew. My son was then already thirty years old, probably, and my daughter, Maryana, was only twenty, in my opinion, turned. He, blackened with grief, overlooked his daughter, and she fell in love with a werewolf from another pack. Although he immediately told her: “You’re not a couple for me, but I won’t refuse you
- What happened to us ? - Lyosha asked me angrily, - Everything is just fine with us, but what are you doing, little sister? She's fine, how about you? - he looked angrily at Maxim, to my surprise, he silently removed my palm from his elbow and, before releasing, squeezed a little, went up to Alexei, from the side it looked like an elephant was approaching a pug, because at that moment my brother turned gray, but did not retreat and the look remained wicked.- Maksim! - shouted Martha, - Don't you dare! I said: find out the relationship in private, - she added more quietly, - I need to talk to you, come in.Maxim looked at Lyoshka for a few moments and abruptly, angrily said:- Take Alina and into the car!- I'm not your puppy to order me! Or will you push again?All this time I stood, as if in a stupor, watching what was happening, as if from the side, but still shaking off my numbness, I went up to my brother and, grabbing his hand, asked:- Lesh, what happened? - he did not turn ar
- Leah, you're talking nonsense now. I just can't understand why you needed a passport in the camp, that's why I'm asking. Well, okay, I'll talk to Maxim and personally come.This generally pissed me off: they don’t want to return my document, and this tone of his, they say, is doing me the greatest favor.Thank you, but I don't need your presence. You shouldn't bother yourself so much, just pass it on with the driver of the duty car and that's it.- I still need to talk to you, therefore, as soon as I find the time I will come, all the more you still need to bring your fur coat.- Alexei, it feels like you don’t hear me, however, as always.- Always what?- Nothing. You need to talk, not me. So be kind, just hand over the passport. If in two days I don’t have it, I’ll go on foot to the flock and then explain to everyone yourself how I got there from South America! As for the fur coat, don't bother - I won't take it. Too expensive a gift for someone like me and not from those who ...
Stretched by a series of gray everyday life. By the end of January, the beginning of February, severe frosts hit, and now I spent the daytime either in the house, sorting herbs, or in Martha and my house. Only a couple of times I managed to run through the forest.Marta often sat at the computer and communicated through the webcam either with the women from the laboratory, thus participating remotely in the process of their work, or communicated with her assistants: talkers Oksana and Marina. Naturally, at such moments of communication, I couldn’t go into the house and sat out in a neighboring house parsing herbs, and Marta, having finished the communication session, said that I could return.One day, she earned a little money and called me very late in the evening. To be honest, I was even a little offended that they forgot about me. After dinner, having listened to a bunch of apologies, she sat on the sofa with a cup of fragrant herbal tea, Marta settled in an armchair with a remote
“It’s the same,” she sighed, “Maybe I’ll never succeed at all, and I’m just trying in vain,” she leaned her back against a tree and closed her eyes in frustration.“And you said you were wearing an artifact.” Show him.I looked at him warily.- Why?- Yes, just show, do not shoot. I have a guess.I hesitated, but nevertheless took out a cross and showed it to him in my palm. He leaned over and examined it carefully.- Come on, turn it over, - he examined it from the other side, and even closing his eyes, leaning slightly towards my palm, he sniffed, - And when was the last time you took it off?frowned:- Mmmm... I don't take it off at all. And what?Here he raised his eyebrows in surprise.- As! And why? Come on, remember: how did you feel before you put it on and after?I, having removed the cross in my bosom, straightened up, slowly wandered to the station.- They put it on me when I was sick. For a long time. Since then, I have not taken it off - this is my protection.- You know,
- Well, why did you jump up at dawn? Martha, stretching, went out onto the porch.- Oh, I can't sleep! The wolf has gone crazy! Let's have a quick breakfast and go to the forest, shall we?Martha laughed.- Well, run after Matvey, we'll have breakfast together. And I'll put myself in order.I ran to the other side of the station. Well, at least Martha warned him yesterday! Running up to Matvey's house, she knocked on the window, listening: what if he was still sleeping? But no, footsteps were heard, he looked out, and I called him to us for breakfast.Forward! My paws push off the ground, and I joyfully rush on, winding through the trees. Behind me I feel a she-wolf and a little further a wolf. I really feel them! On some mental level.Having stopped, she turned and joyfully rushed back, ran around the wolf and jumped out into the clearing. With a joyful snort from a running start, she almost plopped down on her belly, spreading her paws to the sides, buried her nose in the ground, dr
I looked at him warily, looked sideways at the porch. Well, nothing, if suddenly something goes wrong, I will have time to call.- Wow, and now try to direct me as if a wave stream of kindness, calm.I tried. Maybe even puffed out loud. Opening one eye, she asked:- Well, how? Happened?- Mmm, no. I will direct my stream to you now, so that you understand and I will comment. Close your eyes.Bli-i-n. Here's something that didn't feel right to me. I closed my eyes anyway.- You must first imagine the face, the image to whom you want to direct the flow, well, it seems like a good wish to direct, only internally. Feel how it is now.- Leah! What are you doing?- Sitting. I try to feel, - I looked at him in bewilderment.- You yourself have directed an energy flow at me.- Yeees? And I didn't do anything.- Come on again. Try to do, well, or feel the same as the first time.Closing her eyes, she tried to recreate the same feeling. And how to do this if you have not done anything before? I
Sitting at the table in his office, he wearily rubbed his temples, accepted the invitation, ran his eyes over the text once more, and threw it back. "As? That's how they knew? One of the Creators must have intervened, if not both. And if so, then it's rubbish." In irritation, which rolled in waves, he walked around the office. “It pisses me off when things get out of control. Okay, time endures, I have a couple of days to settle the affairs of the pack.Over the past three months, he has been working for wear and tear. In my opinion, my subordinates have already begun to hate me. Alex avoided it in general, he knew - it’s worth getting caught in the eye, so I’ll load things up to the very top of my head. You can understand him: a young guy, and here you have to work hard for almost ten, but this will only benefit him. Although more and more often he began to show his teeth - the puppy is growing, soon it will be possible to fade into the background on his own. Dial his number. Doesn't