Sometimes, the best book has the d u s t i e s t jacket…
What will happen when they grow too large for the pit? Will they turn on one another with flame and claw? Will they grow wan and weak, with withered flanks and shrunken wings? Will their fires go out before the end? What sort of mother lets her children rot in darkness? (x)
And the cry goes out
They lose their minds for us
And how it plays out
Now we’re in the ring
And we’re coming for blood
Who do you think I am?
But, as many thought whenever they saw the graceful figure soaring through the air, it took a great hero and a terrible villain to make it all come about. And her name was Maleficent.
Because we don’t leave without people, remember? We talked about this. Rules of the wild kingdom don’t apply to friends.