“Since Husk’s downfall, Brother Fir had quietly and sensibly taken control of the situation. He had told the islanders of the long ago time when a squirrel king had committed murder and sacrifice in that chamber. He had opened it,… — Margaret McAllister Copy Share
“Don’t grow up, Urchin, whatever you do. Definitely a bad idea.” — Margaret McAllister Copy Share Image
“A single star twirled, danced, swooped, and spun so close to him that he might have touched it. Where did that brightness in the sky come from? Was it in the mists? Was it sunrise? And as he watched the mists, rising and swirling, a joy grew in him so strong that it spread from his heart to his limbs,… — Margaret McAllister Copy Share
“Urchin decided to put off his carefully prepared speech until they were on the shore. They sat on the rocks at low tide as… — Margaret McAllister Copy Share Image
“Since Husk’s downfall, Brother Fir had quietly and sensibly taken control of the situation. He had told the islanders of the long ago time when a squirrel king had committed murder and sacrifice in that chamber. He had opened it, blessed it, filled it with candlelight, watched, prayed, and sung in it, night and day, cleansing it of its past.… — Margaret McAllister Copy Share
“Oh, and Fionn’s down there trying to teach her frog to talk. Away you go, Corr.” — Margaret McAllister Copy Share Image
“Alone all day, Juniper would remember the animals and places he loved, and hold them in his own heart before the great Heart that… — Margaret McAllister Copy Share Image
“Then I’ll help Fionn with her refuge for lost frogs, or whatever she thinks she’s doing. She seems to be adopting them.” — Margaret McAllister Copy Share Image
