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200 pages, Hardcover
First published June 8, 2022
Leek had always felt that luck was his most potent weapon, though it was somehow reassuring to see Morel so heavily armed. Morel gave Leek a number of pleasant feelings, and reassurance was one of them.Because of the reassurance she gives him, he's able to help along the way. He doesn't have weapons, which Morel initially scorns:
(page 31)
Leek, whom Morel regarded as largely useless, attempted to straighten his whiskers. He didn't want Morel to know he was afraid.In time Morel comes to realize his courage and bravery simply manifests itself in a completely different (and yet equally effective) way:
The rabbit bore no blade or bow, no shield or heavy club. Yet i thad been he, not she, who had gotten them so far, and he had done so simply by giving. [...] It was Leek and his simple generosity that had carried them. [...] Her spear, her sword, her mighty words of courage, had all proved sadly useless.And at the same time we, as the reader, realize both are equally effective. All along, she's given others more timid than herself the confidence they need, because they're comforted and reassured by her bravery and weapons and in turn they're able to fight using the unique means they have:
(page 102)
[Morel] made him feel as if he might prove awfully brave in a pinch. It was very strange indeed, feeling so flawed yet filled with potential.Morel also becomes increasingly selfless as she continues to watch those she sees as timid or scared rise to the challenge and continue to press on, despite obstacles - this is another way they encourage and embolden her as well:
(page 33)
[E]ven as Gordon shrank in abject fear, the tiny she-rabbit, only a fraction of his size, strode forward to defend him.
[B]efore [she] could leap, Gordon stepped between [her] and certain death.
"You are so brave for one so small," he told Morel. Gordon's dancing crown gleamed golden, in a sign of newfound courage. "And though my great breast may not boast as much against the dark, it does take hope. And in hope, surely there is courage."
"Well said, Gordon," whispered Leek. "As a matter of fact, she gives me hope as well."
(page 106)
Leek slowly raised his eyes to stare at his companion. Her will was greater than his own, he knew, and in that, he took small hope. Whenever one feels tired or weak or altogether helpless, it's nice to know one has a stalwart friend. Without exception, that always makes things at least a trifle better.
(page 114)
Morel trudged doggedly forward, drawing from reserves of strength and will she never knew she had. Occasionally she turned, to be certain Leek still followed - and to her continued amazement, always he was there.Over time, after seeing these things and realizing weapons are not necessarily the only thing that makes someone brave, she is empowered by Leek to find ways to fight back even when stripped of your source of strength (in her case, her weapons).
(page 112)
She would give all, she knew, to see Leek meet his goal - even if it meant that she abandon hers. In this resolution, Morel discovered newfound strength. She realized she must harden herself further still, to the strength of steel itself.
(page 114)
Morel sighed. She hadn't even had the chance to fight, and in that, she once again felt useless. [...] But Morel had one weapon left, which no cat could ever take away. It was now almost forgotten, unused as it long had been. Yet even in their darkest hour, Morel recalled the words she had spoken in the land of snow and ice. She now remembered well her promise: "We will give each other luck."Despite being kidnapped by the cats, stripped of her weapons (i.e. her worth), and feeling useless, she remembers what she is: a lucky rabbit, who gives those around her luck. She's neglected this power in pursuit of the more tangible weapons that she uses to protect and defeat, yet recalls that Leek has been the one defeating bad guys throughout the journey, and all with the use of his power to bestow luck upon those around him. His using it on bad guys has been what helped them through each stage of their journey. And so she goes over to the sleeping Leek in their cell and says,
"Oft have I watched, with spear in paw, as you have given luck to others and sought nothing in return. And as I have borne witness to your small brand of courage, I have done naught but roll my eyes. Now, dear Leek, you must not give but take. If any luck remains within my warrior's heart, I now offer it to you."In doing so, his luck turns around and she helps him the way he's been helping her. Both of them wage their own wars against two separate enemies after breaking out of their cell, both advancing with courage and bravery, having "grown wise in the warrior's way" (page 129):
(page 125)
Morel turned slowly to face the army of cats bearing down. She voiced no threat or words of courage. As she leaped to attack, she simply grinned, for she had not proved useless.Throughout the book, you see them take on the traits that the other has - at the beginning of the book, Morel is the one crying the battle cry and running forward to fight while Leek hangs back. By the end of the book, she has realized there are more ways to go to war, and she goes at it with fierce, quiet determination while Leek is awash with his newfound boldness, waging war with a battle cry that he would never have had if he'd never met Morel.
(page 133)
Leek's passion was no small one. Though his sword swung wildly, with little discipline or skill, it nonetheless swung hard. [...] Leek did not dodge or parry. He only advanced, crying his battle cry.
(page 139)