Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 74
Nilia nudged mateo in the shoulder. "i think you'd better load that crossbow, mat." he looked at her. there were flakes of snow stuck to his eyelashes. "why? what do you see?" he asked, reaching over his shoulder to retrieve a bolt.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 13
_this was mateo's mother. this was sarah._ the only reason it took ander so long to realize this was because she looked so much younger here. barely older than kiana. but what was she doing here?
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 7
You're in mateo's house, speaking to his mother, who also happens to be ander's mother, so you watch your mouth!_ "um... a fox with a bit of a temper."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 75
Nilia nudged mateo in the shoulder. "i think you'd better load that crossbow, mat." he looked at her. there were flakes of snow stuck to his eyelashes. "why? what do you see?" he asked, reaching over his shoulder to retrieve a bolt.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 8
You're in mateo's house, speaking to his mother, who also happens to be ander's mother, so you watch your mouth!_ "um... a fox with a bit of a temper."
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 12
For one, michael was quite a bit taller than he had imagined (certainly taller than salem), and he was the spitting image of mateo. it was like looking at the trigger-happy fox as he would be twenty years from now.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 11
mateo shook his head gravely. "couldn't have been. if they got crushed, there would have been a lot of broken bones and battered bodies, but not this much blood."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 102
mateo shook his head gravely. "couldn't have been. if they got crushed, there would have been a lot of broken bones and battered bodies, but not this much blood."
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 84
He was pathetic, taking this long, making such a huge fuss over a simple flight of stairs when nilia and mateo were fighting for their lives.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 9
It was mateo.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 13
For one, michael was quite a bit taller than he had imagined (certainly taller than rufio), and he was the spitting image of mateo. it was like looking at the trigger-happy fox as he would be twenty years from now.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 123
Maybe it was the images that kept flashing through the darkness behind her eyelids every time she blinked, images of hezzi and mateo and renna and everyone else, even those annoying twins she couldn't stand.