Balto Epilogue

"Are you questioning my judgment, Crud?” she asked, gritting her teeth and quickly switching her focus back to Erica.

Winnie sighed. She had been waiting for Mr. Scamander to come back for a few hours. The minute he had left, she started wandering around, looking at the beautiful, strange creatures around her. But she began to get bored. Not that anyone could get bored of these animals, each one

Stanley jumped up and grabbed his frail bag he shoved the file into it, crushing the other contents. He had to brake his dad out. He had spent 4 soliant years, trying to discover the location his father. Everything was here EVERYTHING .

Rose peered down at her liege, and her grin slowly faded into an expression of subtle confusion. “Your eyes,”

Juliet slammed the passenger door to Lassiter's car. This was the only logical place Shawn and Gus could be. It was near the cabin, and there was a small stream nearby. She couldn’t believe she’d let this happen. She was just out here hours before arresting Arthur and she hadn’t even thought to look for Shawn and Gus. She was mentally kicking herself for it. But then again, she hadn’t even known they were out here.

(Dan I have to go back I have to refresh) (go, I’ll be fine) 5 In Anniston, Abra opened her eyes and drew a large, gasping breath. Rather than jewels, her tears resembled a steadily rushing stream. She held her neck gingerly, rubbing at it and at the same time attempting to conceal

While walking, she realized she had left her phone “Good thing there is a Verison right there.”

“What! There’s no reason to be yelling when I’m right behind you. Jane, tell me again why we’re digging through all this garbage. This useless junk can be thrown away, you know that right?” argued Jack as he tries to find a way over all the boxes filled with articles and random items. As he made his way through the boxes, he finds a weird looking object. It was a little doll laying on the floor. The black eyes and black hair made jack feel odd.

The Shaman clawed and growled at the remaining tardocs, pushing them together. "Get her into the cave!" Its claws slashed the muzzle of one of the attackers. Jonus reached out to River. "Please, come to me." She leapt right to his arms, grabbing his neck and curling into a ball. Her stinging

It was 1942 in Frankfurt, Germany and you could almost make out the smell of the cold winter air. World War II was uprising and the Nazis were scattered all over Germany, they were taking hundreds of thousands of Jews each day. They were being taken to camps that no

“What did you plan on doing with your phone in the middle of the woods?” Their grandfather asked. Cleo gazed around, her brown ponytail swinging around her head. Upon seeing the orange leaves on the ground and a thicket of trees, she sighed, know her grandfather was right. Cleo wiped her phone on her sleeve, not expecting this to help, and placed it back into her backpack.

She started her slow journey down crevases, steep edges, and large boulders to make it down the hill. She had learned from her uncle, using the ladder to help you over obstacles and put the ladder over steep edges. Old wood can break very easilly without the appropriate care,

As Kino shimmied down the cliff, his thoughts were only on the task at hand. He continuously muttered to himself, “I am a man.” As he reached the bottom of the cliff, he stripped off his clothes and waited for the moment

"Yes, Mr. Devlin?" I collected my notes. "So you read that story?" Her eyes lit up with a smoldering glow. "Yes. I read more too. You have a lot. That beach one and the one about the girl in the basement, and the clothes, and the one with the girl who gets

It’s not necessarily true that life is better at a Cabin. Then again, what could be better than spending an entire weekend surrounded with the beauty of nature and accompanied by your best friend.