I Was Too Busy Fighting The River

This Was Not A Man Who Wanted To Give Up His Mate. This Was A Man Trying To Do The Honorable Thing—and Give Her A Choice, No Matter Hiw Much It Cost Him.

Dance When The Moon Sings, And Don't Cry About Troubles That Haven't Yet Come. (moon Called)

What Would A Racist Call Werewolves? Wargs? She Kind Of Liked That One, But Suspected That Racist Bastards Didn't Read Tolkien.

If She Know How Strongly He Felt, She'd Have Run Out The Door. He Wasn't Used To The Possessive, Or The Savage Joy She Brought To His Heart. It Ate At His Control, So He Turned His Attention To The Music. He Understood Music.

But You Can't Marry Someone To Fix Him, Even If You Love Them.