Ocupation: Author
Life: b. November 10, 1960
Birthday: November 10
She had forgotten them all; forgotten Richard down in the mud, and the marquis and his foolish crossbow, and the world. She was delighted and transported, in a perfect place, the world she lived for. Her world contained two things: Hunter, and the Beast. The Beast knew that too. It was the perfect match, the hunter and the hunted. And who was who, and which was which, only time would reveal; time and the dance.
topic: Two, Perfect, Hunters, Perfect Match, Crossbows