Alright, I am officially out of this story, part of it is because of the muse, but a good bit is that I cannot see my households not becoming a political hotbed of internal agreement versus the world. Part of that is who I chose, but part is just my personal political bent. Because of that, I'm going to bow out.
Wolf wins every fight but the one where he dies, fangs locked around the throat of his opponent.
Currently writing BROBd
Currently writing BROBd