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Yes, Finian feels that somehow what happened was his fault, when in reality he was a target from the beginning.

Exactly! Felix acts out because he's ever eager to see what Lucien will do.

Felix is a rascal and a rebel. But, he and Fin become fast friends.

Alistair has more experience, but he loves Fin enough to give him the choice to pitch or catch.

Not all bullies are cut from the same cloth (be it domestic abuse, ignorance, or genuine ill intent), but abuse in any form is wrong. At this particular time, Finian is not a vengeful person and wouldn't wish any trauma or violence to even his enemies.

Quin and Sy are always out and about though we don't hear from them often. Our responses to your comments are so late that you've probably caught up by now, ha ha.

Like a moth to flame!

Jack definitely goes with the flow, ha ha.

Robert Fair was finishing off his twelfth beer when he unearthed the album he kept safely tucked away for his son. Denial ran deep in him, especially at times like these. His wife had started the album—she was a bright, bubbly journalist with wild, curly brown hair and sparkling eyes. Their son, Fin, had inherited her fair alabaster skin and the beauty mark beneath his left eye, perfectly mirroring hers. Opening the album, Robert first saw photos from his wedding. The next pages showcased a

We can both be naughty saps at times, ha ha.

Oh no, their security wasn't anywhere near as tight when he was taken! Mycha's parents poured on the pressure until they really stepped up their security. They didn't want another mysterious Murisian disappearance again.

Yes, those two have a deep connection and find it hard to express it to each other.

Yes! This defines Capin right here. Kinkiest little fox ever, ha ha ha!

We can consider them an "extension" of the 'crew,' but they're their own mini team/family. Like Orin, Etsu, and Mycha's brothers, they're the crew's friends without benefits, ha ha! And a sequel might very well happen. We just haven't had time to fully discuss it yet.

They're trying not to focus too hard on those concerns...it's probably why they're so eager to distract one another.

The Viceroy's ship truly was well stocked with food and clothing. As promised, Tilbei had found several shirts long enough to be nightgowns for Jasper to wear without having to expose himself all day long. The hybrid kept true to his word of not wearing any of Yuffin's pants, which pleased the Nubra greatly. When they finally reached a decent relay spot, Tilbei sent a message to Pip's ship. "Pip, it's Tilly! I got away from the Hunnars. You don't have to come back to the port. I'm on my way

We're always glad to see others enjoying the story as much as we are! I can't promise anything for certain, but there have been talks about a potential sequel.

Updates might be a bit slow, but we're still writing!

Daniel paced around in the kitchen, feeling frustrated. His rubbed his hands against the soft, recently shaved sandy blonde hairs on the sides of his head as he let out a groan. "See? This is exactly why I didn't want to get married in the first place. It all starts with the hormonal insanity of pregnancy!" Jason looked on as the ferret continued to pace. "We just have to keep looking. Something's bound to be appetizing. How about that can of tuna we put in one of the cabinets?" he suggest

We are very honored that you've enjoyed our work thus far. We have so much fun with our stories, so it's great to see that we've passed on some of that fun to others!

Thirdly: Robin lookit this! (providing a link to Ask an Author #49) "I guarantee that even if you think you’re prepared, you’re really not! Turn your common sense off and enjoy the show." - Best lines ever. Robin: I like @Parker Owens stuff. *giggle* I have an "interesting" sense of humor. Thirdly: I love your humor. Robin: Awwwww thanks! Thirdly: It's all kinds of shades. It can be light and fluffy or dark and sarcastic, making us all freak out about Mick nearly dying. Robin: Mick would make a sarcastic comment or joke even as he's bleeding out. Thirdly: Lordy, I just imagined if he'd ever be on a battlefield, he'd be the one saying something ridiculous like "Tell Kingie Tigger he can take whatever sperm I have left if he wants...the f****r"...and then, he'd pass out. Robin: lmao! He totally would. Thirdly: I love Mick. I worry to death about him, but I still love him. Robin: Tigger: *dragging him off the battlefield* Mick: This really isn't a good time...I don't even have any lube... * Mick is a character in Robin's story Prophylaxis. ::: @DarkNow you know how easily we get derailed AND just how goofy the two of us are in general. Many thanks for including us in this issue of Ask an Author and for the kind words!

Yep, everything I thought of to respond to this is a spoiler, so I can't say anything other than to brace yourself for some Tilbei and Jasper in the next chap. Oh, and for anyone who isn't also reading our other stories, Zane's totally going off planet with him at some point or another, ha ha ha. Journeying seems to be a recurring theme in our stories. Great fun, though.

Research actually went into their species, which are based out of real aquatic animals. Tilbei's species really can have up to three, and they can detach. We couldn't make those parts up if we tried, ha ha ha.

Zane could still barely believe the events of the day before. An honest to goodness alien had crashed into his shed. A beautiful one that apparently found him attractive enough to be sensual with! The gymnast had woken up early to feed Louie and play with him for a while, after having neglected him for several hours the day prior. The Setter seemed to have forgiven him. But, for the time being, it was better that the canine remained outside until Zane was able to properly introduce him to t

"Let me the freak go!" The Nubra argued as he was quickly shoved into a room and then locked in from the outside. The petal shaped tentacles on his head and down his back glowed orange. "You can't keep me locked up forever! You have no idea who you're messing with!" He tapped his fists sideways against the door and let out a groan of frustration. Tilbei heard a soft gasp from behind him and whipped around, ready for a fight. But he didn't see anyone. There was a pile of blankets in a corner