There was naught unusual when Beka had started her usual run along the beach. Twas far too hot, but she wasn't wearing the armour or neckguards, she'd had worse nights as a Dog. Even if she thought she'd mayhap be seeing and hearing things. She was considering going back, her Dog training telling her sommat was wrong when thre was a loud, offended ( Read more... )

The weekend was rapidly drawing to a close. She'd just said her goodbyes to Lord Gershom, having given him a letter and some presents for her siblings. Unlike some people, she'd be missing her visitors. The both of them. Even if she'd not tell him so. He'd be way too smug and it'd not be fair on Kora and Aniki to have to put up with him like that ( Read more... )