Maeve Greyson is One of the Final Four in the WWTS Contest!!!

Okay, so those of you who follow me on twitter or subscribe to my blog know about Maeve and Kensington/RT Magazine’s Writing with the Stars Contest, where the winner will get a 2012 contract from Kensington.  Well, Maeve has made it to the final four!  So I invited her here today in the hopes that you’ll read a bit about her book, and then go vote for it on: 

http://www.rtbookreviews.com/content/writing-stars-vote-secondary-character

Thanks so much!

A Bit about ETERNITY’S MARK by Maeve Greyson

Before you discover a bit more about Draecna’s, I’d like to thank my wonderful mentor, Rebecca Zanetti for inviting me to her cyber home today.  I would’ve been completely lost without Rebecca’s suggestions and guidance through the Writing With the Stars process. 

What could be cuter than a baby dragon? In the world of ETERNITY’S MARK, it’s a baby Draecna.  If you happened to come across William while he balanced on his tail and slid down a muddy creek bank to escape his daily lessons, you’d think he was a dragon.  Of course, that’s after he’s aged a few weeks once Hannah released him from his shell.  You see, even though a Draecna’s life expectancy is thousands of years, they reach their adult size at an accelerated rate.  This is integral to the survival of the species since they’re unable to produce their first defensive blaze until several months after their hatching.

Draecna’s start their lives much as the great sea turtles from earth. Their eggs incubate in the nursery of the Draecna’s ancestral home at the northernmost tip of Scotland. Taroc Na Mor houses the future generations who will someday control the gateways to all the dimensions.  William never met the mother who produced his egg. He’s only known Hannah’s love and the affection felt in her touch.

Below, you’ll find an excerpt from ETERNITY’S MARK to help get you acquainted with William.  If you’d like to help us survive Round Four, please pop over to RT’s site and give us your vote.  Here’s the link:

http://www.rtbookreviews.com/content/writing-stars-vote-secondary-character

I know William appreciates your support – and trust me, so do I! *wink*

Excerpt:

“He’s pissing on his feet again.” Gearlach nodded in William’s direction where he stood bouncing and peeing a healthy stream of steaming white urine all over his over-sized feet.

“William!” Taggart snapped at the young Draecna and barely jumped out of the line of fire as William swung around in answer to Taggart’s call.  “Dammit, boy!  How many times do I have to tell ye?  Ye do not piss into the wind.”  Gads, he’d forgotten how much energy it took keeping a young hatchling in line.

William shook off his feet and wiped them on the backs of his legs as he glanced up at Taggart with a sheepish grin.  “Don’t tell Mother, ‘kay?”

“She is not your mother, William.  She is the honored Guardian.” Gearlach flicked at William’s wing with a crooked claw as he nudged the hatchling’s tail with his toe.  “Have ye not looked in any of the mirrors in the castle?  She’s not got a single scale, claw or wing on her scrawny wee body.  She’s pink and soft, while we’re hideous, scaly monsters.  Or at least that’s what most humans on this side of the portal think.”

William kicked at Gearlach’s monstrous, three-toed feet and pounded on his over-sized belly.  “She said I could call her Mama or Mother if I wanted.  She told me ‘twas proper ‘cause she helped me to get borned out of my shell.”

“When do ye start your lessons with Septamus?”  Taggart interrupted.  The hatchling’s butchering of his native tongue made him want to cringe. 

“Septamus said Gearlach’s got to unteach me his stuff first.  He told me I’ve got to be more mannerly afore he’ll fool with me.”  William beamed a snaggle-toothed grin at Taggart and puffed out his scaly chest with pride.

Cutting his gaze over at Gearlach, Taggart dreaded the answer to the question he was about to ask.  Gearlach had found an adoring protégé in William and Gearlach had barely reached maturity himself.  “What have you done to the boy, Gearlach?”

With a chuckle, Gearlach nudged William with his foot while he stripped a tree branch to scrape the residue of his lunch from between his teeth.  “Go on, William.  Show him what we can do.”

Bouncing up and down, William clapped his claws together and bounded around the clearing.  “Ye know I am too young to make flames just yet, but Gearlach lets me help.”

This couldn’t be good.  Anytime Gearlach dabbled with fire, it didn’t end well.  It’s a wonder the two hadn’t annihilated the entire tip of Scotland.  “Gearlach if ye hurt the little one in any way, Hannah will kill us all.  Ye know how she feels about him, right?”  Taggart glared at the grinning Draecna with a sense of dread.  What the hell had he taught little William to do?

“Now, Taggart.  Ye know I’d never hurt the lad!  We’ve done it dozens of times.  Haven’t we, William?”  Gearlach tossed his tree branch toothpick aside and nodded to the smiling young Draecna.

“Oh, aye!”  Bending over, William flipped his tail over to one side, took a deep breath and strained.  His face turned a deeper shade of green as he squeaked out a peeling fart that lasted several long seconds.  “Now, Gearlach!” he shouted.

With a gentle puff, Gearlach sparked the Draecna methane bubble into a roiling ball of flames.  It exploded into a brilliant circle of blazing sparks that roiled its way into the sky.

Covering his face with his hands, Taggart shook his head, then raked his hands through his hair.  He stared at the beaming Gearlach then glanced over at William who stood waiting for his critique.  “You two have set our kind backward in civilization over a thousand years.  Do not do that again or I will spell ye both so that neither one of ye can either fart or breath fire again for several centuries.  Do ye both understand me?”

His lower lip quivering just below his nubby fangs, William sniffed and stared down at his feet.  “Gearlach said it was…was funny and quite talented.  He said none of the other Draecna’s could do it.”

“Aye, well.  He was right about none of the other Draecna’s doing it.” Taggart folded his arms across his chest and fixed Gearlach with a threatening glare.  He couldn’t imagine where the fool had come up with the idea although Gearlach held an obsessed fascination with his flame and any type of explosion. “I hold Gearlach responsible, William.  But ye’re getting old enough now to realize what ye should and shouldna do.  And I want ye to start spending a great deal more time with Septamus rather than Gearlach.  He’s a much better influence upon ye.  Do ye understand me?”

“Aye.”  William nodded and cut his flickering golden eyes over at Gearlach as if silently accusing him of sending him straight to the gallows.

 

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32 Responses to Maeve Greyson is One of the Final Four in the WWTS Contest!!!

  1. Gabrielle says:

    Taggart sounds absolutely amazing! Good luck with the contest!

  2. Becca Blair says:

    How awesome to make it to the final four! Great exerpt and good luck!

  3. Karli A says:

    I enjoyed the excerpt – William is hilarious. Good luck with your contest. 🙂

  4. Brooklyn Ann says:

    Oooh I love dragon stories and this one sounds like a blast! I can see why it’s a finalist.

  5. Debbie says:

    It sounds like you and Rebecca have had some fun with the contest! I went and voted for you…good luck. 🙂

    • You are absolutely right, Debbie. We had lots of fun – and one of the best fringe benefits of being in the contest was getting to know Rebecca better. She’s an awesome writer and I’m so lucky to have her as a friend.

  6. Stephanie says:

    William is a cutie! I’ll go vote right now.

  7. Brans says:

    Dragon stories are my favorite! I loved the excerpt–your book sounds like a terrific read! I’ll go vote…

  8. Thanks Miriam! SO DO I. 😉

  9. Ah, at least all this is keeping you out of the malls. Good luck, Maeve!

  10. Lynn Rush says:

    Congrats. Good luck!! 🙂

  11. Love this! Voted for you and wishing you the best of luck. 🙂

  12. Maeve, impressive you’ve made it to the final four. Hope you win!

    I love William and Taggart. Funny excerpt.

  13. Mary Ricksen says:

    I want you to win sooooooo bad Maeve!!! I’m sending vibes to the cosmos!
    Let Maeve win, she is a good person, great author and tender friend!! Good luck sweetie!!!

  14. writerwellness says:

    I always enjoy your posts, Maeve, and this excerpt is great. I bet it gave your spell checker fits!
    Good luck. You deserve the recognition.
    Joy

  15. Ciara Knight says:

    This sounds fantastic. I love William and Taggart. Good luck with the contest. I see why you made it this far! I’m sending good vibes your way. 🙂

  16. Kat Duncan says:

    Great excerpt, Maeve! I like the interactions between William and his “keepers”…Good luck in the contest!

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