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Their fur rippled over sinewy shoulders and haunches like the sky molded to the landscape. Their spots were the darkness of clouds moving between moonlight and starshine.
Sophie Strand • The Madonna Secret
He was a strange creature, my selkie. When he was on land he longed for the sea; when he was in the sea he longed for the land. And is that not given to us all, to long for what we never can fully hold? Sometimes, love is like that. Sometimes, love can only exist while balancing, like angels, on the head of a silver pin.
Sharon Blackie • Foxfire, Wolfskin: and other stories of shapeshifting women
specialized genus of cursorial, or hunt-by-chasing, carnivore in the Paleocene, some 60 million years ago.
Barry H. Lopez • Of Wolves and Men (Scribner Classics)
Oh! many are the Fin-Backs, and many are the Dericks, my friend.
