He was a typical Lokoti Werewolf being completely devoted to his mate and young.

  (Small Fry Chapter 3)


I put on a pair of jeans, a
long-sleeved, black t-shirt and a purple, zip-up sweater, before I wandered
downstairs to fix myself some brunch.  However,
just as I opened the fridge, I was startled by a knock at the door.


I smelled whoever it was,
was one of the pack.  So when I swung
open the front door, I wasn’t surprised to find Walt Wisetail standing on my
icy