[Fireheart] was interrupted by

[Fireheart] was interrupted by a screech from Cloudtail. Fireheart! Fireheart, Brightpaw isn’t dead! Fireheart spun around and raced across the clearing to crouch beside Brightpaw. Her white-and-ginger fur, which, she had always kept so neatly groomed, was spiky with drying blood. On one side of her face the fur was torn away, and there was … Read more

When her muzzle grew

When her muzzle grew more white than brown, the chipmunk forgot that she and the squirrel had had nothing to talk about. She forgot the definition of jazz as well and came to think of it as every beautiful thing she had ever failed to appreciate: the taste of warm rain; the smell of a … Read more

You can sail in

You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools. You can smuggle in Moses and his book of rules. But you can’t take a mother and give her back her son. What kind of freedom is bought with a gun? People like to build their prison walls when they’re afraid to look inside… … Read more

The first step in

The first step in a fascist movement is the combination under an energetic leader of a number of men who possess more than the average share of leisure, brutality, and stupidity. The next step is to fascinate fools and muzzle the intelligent, by emotional excitement on the one hand and terrorism on the other. Bertrand … Read more

A hound it was,

A hound it was, an enormous coal-black hound, but not such a hound as mortal eyes have ever seen. Fire burst from its open mouth, its eyes glowed with a smouldering glare, its muzzle and hackles and dewlap were outlined in flickering flame. Never in the delirious dream of a disordered brain could anything more … Read more