Believe this," he whispered, and kissed her with the sharp, sleek kiss, the silver kiss, so swift and true, and razor sharp, and her warmth was flowing into him.

I will howl for you, human boy (...). I will hunt you in my girl skin but I'll celebrate as wolf.

Soon the cold would force them inside, so they clutched at lost summer.

The Law is supposed to keep us safe and strong and able to birth healthy children, yet the Law wants us to tear each other apart to find a leader. The Law's a bunch of hypocrisy.

I mean, how would anyone learn anything if they weren't curious? How would scientists make discoveries? -- We all have the right to be different, don't we?

Three cheers for Sheriff Wilson. - Bucky Dideron

I want to lay my kill at your feet.