Back Forest of Wolves
Chapters (35)
  1. Dedication
  2. Contents
  3. Maps
  4. Acknowledgment
  5. Chapter One - Lusa
  6. Chapter Two - Toklo
  7. Chapter Three - Kallik
  8. Chapter Four - Lusa
  9. Chapter Five - Lusa
  10. Chapter Six - Toklo
  11. Chapter Seven - Lusa
  12. Chapter Eight - Kallik
  13. Chapter Nine - Toklo
  14. Chapter Ten - Lusa
  15. Chapter Eleven - Kallik
  16. Chapter Twelve - Toklo
  17. Chapter Thirteen - Kallik
  18. Chapter Fourteen - Lusa
  19. Chapter Fifteen - Toklo
  20. Chapter Sixteen - Kallik
  21. Chapter Seventeen - Lusa
  22. Chapter Eighteen - Toklo
  23. Chapter Nineteen - Kallik
  24. Chapter Twenty - Lusa
  25. Chapter Twenty-One - Kallik
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two - Lusa
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three - Kallik
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four - Lusa
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five - Toklo
  30. About the Author
  31. Books by Erin Hunter
  32. Back Ads
  33. Credits
  34. Copyright
  35. About the Publisher

Sunhigh had passed by the time Kallik and Yakone emerged from the trees and faced the bare, rugged shoulder of land that led up to the Sky Ridge. Twisted thorns, distorted into weird shapes by the wind, dotted the landscape, but the bulk of the forest lay behind them. The ridge itself was barely visible, a thin line of snow blurred by distance. Kallik knew they still had a long way to go.

We need to take it steadily and not put too much strain on Yakone’s injured paw.

After so long in the forest, Kallik had become used to the enclosing trees, and the open sky above the bare rocks made her feel exposed, as if hostile eyes might be watching her. At first she led the way along the edge of the forest, but Yakone kept tripping over roots, letting out grunts of pain if he stubbed his wounded paw.

I’m being silly, she thought, struggling with anxiety. Sooner or later we have to travel in the open.

“Let’s go this way,” she said aloud, heading away from the edge of the forest and along a spur of rocky ground that led up to the ridge.

Her heart beat rapidly as she and Yakone forged their way along the spur under the empty sky. Then Kallik realized that the sky wasn’t empty after all; high above their heads, a small black shape was circling lazily.

“An eagle!” she gasped.

Fear was making her paws clumsy, and watching the eagle, she slipped on a loose rock. Scrabbling to regain her balance, she would have fallen down the mountainside if Yakone hadn’t been there to block her with his solid body.

“Careful!” he exclaimed.

“Sorry,” Kallik said. “I was watching that eagle. Is it going to attack us? We should hide,” she added, looking wildly around for shelter.

“Kallik.” Yakone turned her to face him. “Calm down. We’re white bears. We’re far too big for an eagle to carry us off. Besides, my paw has healed well enough that I can take care of myself. There’s no reason to hide. If the eagle does attack, it would make excellent prey!”

Kallik huffed out a long breath. “Of course. Sorry.”

“Let’s take a rest,” Yakone suggested. He pointed with his snout to where the ground had fallen away into a hollow, with a small pool at the bottom. “You need to relax.”

Kallik padded down the rocky slope and took a long drink from the pool. The water was icy and refreshing, and her racing heart began to slow down. “I know what my problem is,” she confessed, sitting down beside Yakone. “I’m used to looking after all four of us, thinking ahead and planning where to hunt and rest, and what dangers to beware of. Toklo and Lusa would do that, too. We were all responsible for one another’s safety.”