allowing my rage, allows my sorrow, my sorrow sets me free…
Feileg was looking at the children and the woman through the mask. When he took it down, Vali could see that tears had come to his eyes. The wolfman was unselfconscious and made no attempt to wipe them away.
‘The fire bothers you?’ said Veles.
Feileg shook his head. ‘I am sad because I am remembering my own family,’ he said.
‘How can you tear a man’s face off in one breath and be crying for your mummy with the next?’ said Bragi.
‘I am a wolf,’ said Feileg, and continued staring at the playing boys.
MD Lachlan – Wolfsangel