Patrick

“Arrows filled the air, cutting down the front line, but soon Picket and Helmer could see little of the battle up ahead. Hearing explosions, they covered their heads. Looking up, they saw that the wolves charged on. The two rabbits saw the desperate hunger of the last of the wolves, surging past their own comrades, slashing out as they did to cut ahead. They were a reckless, rash, and terrifying pack. This was no army, but a frenzied hunting party.”
― S.D. Smith, Ember Rising

“Cole”
― S.D. Smith, Ember Falls

“Jo”
― S.D. Smith, Ember Falls

“I hope Jupiter’s heir stays as far away from Cloud Mountain as he can.”
― S.D. Smith, The Last Archer