Aurora Vera
Gone now the thrush, her night song to rest And on her rowan post, the sparrow In renewed behest, Summons her sire the sun from his chamber, A tawny young daughter, a father of amber. But his eyes open not for the quarrelsome...
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:35
"i-i mean as much as i'd love something l-like that to be true..." dawn stuttered, breaking eye contact with the gray wolf. "i really didn't have enough evidence to make a case." the ewe fiddled her hooves nervously.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:49
"you know it ain't true." dawn lifted her lenses, swabbing at her eye lamely with a hoof. "b-but-" "you ain't alone darlin'." vernon said, offering the ewe a meek smile.