unlike the rumors you have spreading, I am not a prince

Where does the magic go?

Walk Eager is a perfectly wonderful story, and I was totally psyched about it. I think I got off-course, and need to rediscover the part that's exciting to me. Even typing this I realize I wanted to subvert some tropes, and though I'm almost to the first major one, I lost sight of it in the nitty-gritty... Luckily I'm not too far.

Things Still Magickal:

Howl Frontispiece Pictures after the jump...

( ...what a lie that was... )

And a Mortal Queen Excerpt
Because you deserve a treat...

( Connivance )

(I kind of like the semi-country/Southern tone that's emerging for Tara. I'm pondering a real western steampunk and the brainstorming is infecting the rest of my brain.)