said.
Epilogue
Balto’s heart was racing, pounding.
It had been a full nine weeks since he’d broken his leg, and he’d finally gotten the cast off.
Balto looked behind him.
Kaltag and Blaize were behind him, then Junior and Jill, then Nikki and Star.
The gun sounded, and Balto strained against the harness, feeling a little pain in his leg, but nothing could keep him from being here.
He bolted past the other teams, taking the lead almost instantly.
Balto, the best lead dog in Alaska, was back.
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This fic is simply GOD-LIKE. I love it how in all of your stories so
far it turns out to be a happy ending, cuz I'm not a fan of sorrowful
stories.(Though you gotta chill out on "pretending" to kill off
characters the reader is attached to, you really got me going there
literally 10 times!XD)10/5 stars, loved it *adds to FAVS....again* |
![]() | September 24, 2006 | |
Can I just say? A Magnum 375. is a very powerful gun and one of the most dangerous in the world. You'd have to hold it with two hands to take aim and the hunter sounded like he was holding it with just one. Sorry for being critical but this fan-fic is my favourite out of all of this and Talkeet's Trilogy. What did happen to Talkeet anyhow? |