Stacy

“I knew it really,” she mewed. “It’s just that sometimes I dream about being in the forest, hunting with Brackenpaw, and then I wake up and the pain in my leg reminds me I’ll never hunt again. It feels too much to bear. I have to pretend that maybe, one day, I’ll be able to hunt.”
― Erin Hunter, Fire and Ice

“Cloudkit was sitting under the yew bush with a couple of his littermates, explaining importantly that those were deathberries, and they must never, never eat them. Feeling amused by the young kit’s seriousness, Fireheart meowed a greeting as he went by.”
― Erin Hunter, Forest of Secrets

“She is too fond of books, and it has turned her brain.”
― Louisa May Alcott, Work: A Story of Experience