“Yeah, it only took a century of marriage for your father to get it through his head that I truly was your mate.”

   (Small Fry Chapter 3) 






“So this is the last of
your Dad’s stuff, huh?”  He picked up the
baby album, to peruse through.  “It’s
hard to think of your father being a baby. 
Whenever I think of Hunter Wisetail, I remember this disapproving, old
Lokoti Werewolf, constantly looking over my shoulder.  It was like he was just waiting for me to
screw up.”


“He wasn’t that bad!” I
rolled my