There's a red one between my breasts, still raw and itchy, more of a scratch that might not leave a scar. You poke it.

Kitty

Kiriak the Perpetual was a grand fossil, his body eternally resting in the side of the hill, his entire right half exposed. 

The Perpetual

That boy loved the stars, so they gave him his name.
Asterion: beloved, cow-eyed brother,

Asterion

But I loved him, and I still love him, in a way. They were older and thought they knew better. It wasn't until I had my own daughters that I understood how they felt.

Dahlia Crawford

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