I suppose [...] that the most convincing way to fool an enemy would be to fool a friend.

It was easier when all we wanted to do was eat them and take their stuff,” he grumbled. And it had been easier when he hadn’t cared if he made any of them cry.

More than a shadow and less than a soul.

People who entered the Courtyard without an invitation were just plain crazy! Wolves were big and scary and so fluffy, how could anyone resist hugging one just to feel all that fur? “Ignore the fluffy,” she muttered. “Remember the part about big and scary.

When honor and the Law no longer stand on the same side of the line, how do we choose[?]

You weren't afraid of me when I was Wolf," he said. "Why are you afraid of Nathan?" "He's got big feet!" "What?" An insulted-sounding arrroooo came from the other side of the door, a reminder that Wolves also had big ears.

There are some questions that shouldn't be asked until a person is mature enough to appreciate the answers.