With These Broken Wings: Chapter 6
He had no notion of how large the island was or how to gauge it, except the otterkin had been specific in saying that it had been truly massive enough that it should have been a country all in its own right.
With These Broken Wings: Waters of Ice
otterkin were moving down the gangplank easily, most of them with sacks slung over their shoulders and laughing to one another good naturedly as they called out to the humans and strange barrel chested creatures that were moving through the streets.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 7
He fleetingly blessed the otterkin and their efforts to teach him to swim, he would be away from this city before they could think.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 8
The satyrs, some humans, otterkin and dryads.... " "it could be his abusive past has made him ignorant of even his instincts, but if he's imprinted on another race..."