" The very first Ultima's Silver claws? Where would we find it?" Dawn asked Vederci in an eager tone.
" The question is who got it?" Vederci replied.
" Who?" Dawn's forehead creased.
Vederci nodded.
" Yeah, it isn't a weapon, but a gift to a certain pack...alone pack," she replied.
" lone pack?" Dawn's voice raised in curiosity.
Vederci again nodded and took a deep breath as she recall an old story of their wolves' ancestors.
" When I was a kid, Ariel's Gran, your gran, Orin, used to tell me this. She said it was a legend whom the wolves and witches looked up to," Vederci began.
" I didn't know that... that some kind of oldies' tales could be true that night when we're almost near to lose with Drucillus' newborns," Vederci continued.
Listening to her, Dawn realized how th
