Ar Thoir an Toirc Bhain

As dorchadas na coille a thainig se, gan torann, gan deifir, gan eagla. Ní raibh a fhios ag Cormac cé acu neach saolta no neamhshaolta a bhí ag siul i gceo na maidine. Ansin chonaic se na starrfhiacla geara agus chuala se an ghnusacht gharbh....
Out of the darkness of the woods he came. Without a sound without hurry or fear. In the morning fog Cormac didn’t know which world he belonged to, but then he saw the fangs and heard the harsh grunt......

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