Man I'm getting behind. These past few weeks have been so hectic with leaving the military and setting up to move on to a new life....6more days and counting till we leave the island.
And so unto catching up with the few books I have been able to read:
Stray by Rachel Vincent
In the beginning I almost put it down. I honestly couldn't stand Faythe Sanders. She's whiny and selfish and I just wanted to smack some sense into her. But I kept with it and so glad that I did. This book starts her transformation from her selfish ways to whats best for the pride
I look like an all-American grad student. But I am a werecat, a shape-shifter, and I live in two worlds.
Despite reservations from my family and my Pride, I escaped the pressure to continue my species and carved out a normal life for myself. Until the night a Stray attacked.
I'd been warned about Strays—werecats without a Pride—constantly on the lookout for someone like me: attractive, female and fertile. I fought him off, but then learned two of my fellow tabbies had disappeared.
This brush with danger was all my Pride needed to summon me back…for my own protection. Yeah, right. But I'm no meek kitty. I'll take on whatever—and whoever—I have to in order to find my friends. Watch out, Strays—'cause I got claws, and I'm not afraid to use them….
And so unto catching up with the few books I have been able to read:
Stray by Rachel Vincent
In the beginning I almost put it down. I honestly couldn't stand Faythe Sanders. She's whiny and selfish and I just wanted to smack some sense into her. But I kept with it and so glad that I did. This book starts her transformation from her selfish ways to whats best for the pride
I look like an all-American grad student. But I am a werecat, a shape-shifter, and I live in two worlds.
Despite reservations from my family and my Pride, I escaped the pressure to continue my species and carved out a normal life for myself. Until the night a Stray attacked.
I'd been warned about Strays—werecats without a Pride—constantly on the lookout for someone like me: attractive, female and fertile. I fought him off, but then learned two of my fellow tabbies had disappeared.
This brush with danger was all my Pride needed to summon me back…for my own protection. Yeah, right. But I'm no meek kitty. I'll take on whatever—and whoever—I have to in order to find my friends. Watch out, Strays—'cause I got claws, and I'm not afraid to use them….
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