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Seonag and the Seawolves: A Tor.com Original
Seonag and the Seawolves: A Tor.com Original
Seonag and the Seawolves: A Tor.com Original
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Seonag and the Seawolves: A Tor.com Original

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Seonag is born on a day where the clouds race each other across the sky.

A clan storyteller unfolds the tale of "Seonag and the Seawolves," about the wolves and the waves. From science fiction and fantasy author M. Evan MacGriogair comes a beautiful, spellbinding story of Gaelic legends, a Tor.com Original.

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LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 21, 2019
ISBN9781250241375
Seonag and the Seawolves: A Tor.com Original

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    Seonag and the Seawolves - M. Evan MacGriogair

    I know you’ve heard the story of An Duine Aonarach, who one day walked into the sea and never returned. And likely you have at least heard of Seonag as well, who did the same thing but to less collective memory.

    It’s been a long time since I’ve told a story, a ghràidh. It’s been a long time since I was our clan’s storyteller, but I think I’ve got one more in me, and I think it’s Seonag’s, because I remember her, and I’m the last one who does.

    The rest forgot, mostly because they wanted to.

    This is the story of Seonag and the wolves, and the wolves and the waves.

    She came to me, not so very long ago. She carried no bother on her about whether her people had forgotten her or not (they have), and she took no worries from her brief visit. But she did bring with her a warning.

    Thoir an aire, she said. Thoir an aire a-rithist.

    The simplest of warnings, really. Beware and beware again.

    I knew it was she the moment I saw her, even though what she has become is beyond what she once was. But that is for you to discover as I did.

    So let us begin. Come closer, for my voice weakens and soon will not be here at all.


    Seonag is born on a day where the clouds race each other across the sky. They pile up, layer upon layer, like a stampede of red deer in the glen. Like the deer, the clouds that day kick mist into the air, only down and not up, and the mist falls lightly upon Beinn Ruigh

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