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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>A long, deep howl floated through the early morning air. It eventually drifted toward a small patch of flat rocks that were filled with the shadows of the wolves that lay upon them. One of these shadows stirred and sat up from the unearthed rock where he had been resting, and raised his head to list..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>As the rain calmed itself, wolves flooded out from inside their dens, barking and grunting at the clearing sky. Winter&amp;rsquo;s dying breathes ruffled the coats of the wolves, sending them shaking and whining into one another, forming clumps near the sides of the stones that lined the Gathering groun..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The bushes rustled as a gray figure appeared from beneath the under growth. Merritt had just awakened from a short night of slumbering. He stumbled for a moment then shook the sleep from his head and opened his eyes. It was still dark as the sun crept over the Blue Hills. Merritt, who was still half..</description>
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			<title>Keepers | Wolves of Ainu | Book 1</title>
			<description>Every year on the edge of Winter, the Wolves of Ainu gather to usher in new life and reflect on the previous year. But this year is different..</description>
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