Am I the moss on your bark, then?" Ani asked. Enna grabbed her around the waist and shook her affectionately. "You're the mossiest girl I know.
Shannon HaleNo one had ever called her wild before. She wanted to be wild now, for him. Wild seemed more enticing then a bowl of berries.
Shannon HaleHe looked at her, and the clarity of his dark eyes struck her heart with a sensation of a wound touched.
Shannon HaleAnd new, too. Remade. Ready to move again. Listening was the start, she decided. Doing was the next step.
Shannon Hale