Blaming yourself gives you the comfortable illusion of being in control. - Angela Knight

"No. No he didn't break you, my dear." Inhuman eyes probed hers delicately. "The most he managed was a bend here and there. Apparently he has forgotten that the beat of the hammer in the flame's heart only strengthens a good blade."

Hi! My name is Bambi! I like kittens and puppies and throwing flaming balls of death at my enemies!

Freika said, and twisted his head around between his hind legs. Jane eyed him as he went to work. “You know, if you’re smart enough for sarcasm, you’re smart enough to know it’s rude to lick your own genitals.” The wolf looked up. “You’re just jealous.” She opened her mouth to deny it, then stopped. “Well, yeah.