Free Time Is An Illusion.

Waves Are The Voices Of Tides. Tides Are Life," Murmured Niko. "they Bring New Food For Shore Creatures, And Take Ships Out To Sea. They Are The Ocean's Pulse, And Our Own Heartbeat.

We Could Mate. In A Year Our Nestlings Would Be Large Enough To Mob Anyone We Like...should I Begin To Court You? Do You Like Grubs Or Ants Better?...i Will Be Here. In Case You Change Your Mind About Mating.

And Now You're Off To Port Caynn. Watch Them Sailor Lads. They'll Have Your Skirts Up And A Babe In Your Belly Afore You Know What You're About." "everyone Keep Warning Me About Sailors," I Complained. "why Can't Someone Tell The Sailors To Stay Clear Of Me?" Granny Snorted. "oh, You're The Fierce One Now! Just Take Care No One Else Catches You Unawares And Knocks You On The Nob!

He Doesn't Need My Help Coming Up With Pranks. He's Got Too Many Ideas Of His Own. - Daja Referring To Briar In Their First Year At Discipline Cottage

Daja: "he And Rosethorn Work Together? They Hate Each Other." Lark: "i Didn't Say They Liked It. - Daja And Lark Referring To Rosethorn And Crane's Cooperation On Finding The Cures For New Diseases