Stray
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Rachel Vincent
I look like an all-American grad student. But I am a werecat, a shape-shifter, and I live in two worlds.Despite reservations from my family and my Pride, I escaped the pressure to continue my species and carved out a normal life for myself. Until the night a Stray attacked.I'd been warned about Strays—werecats without a Pride—constantly on the lookout for someone like me: attractive, female and fertile. I fought him off, but then learned two of my fellow tabbies had disappeared.This brush with danger was all my Pride needed to summon me back…for my own protection. Yeah, right. But I'm no meek kitty. I'll take on whatever—and whoever—I have to in order to find my friends. Watch out, Strays—'cause I got claws, and I'm not afraid to use them….
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Author
Rachel Vincent
Pages
400
Publisher
MIRA Books
Published Date
2010-04-01
ISBN
1426853955 9781426853951
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"Cassandra was walking home from school like any other day but when she looks up she notices she is not in Australia anymore. She starts a diary documenting her time in this weird place from when she gets there to when a strange guy comes to her and tells her he can take her home. She makes some great friends while learning a new language that is implanted in her brain. <br/>I enjoyed this book for the most part but there were parts I couldn't follow. I liked that she had a way to learn the language but still had difficulties with it. Cassandra was very relate able and was a joy to read through her eyes from her diary."
"“What happened?” I asked, my hand hovering over the prone form of a white pawn. I desperately didn’t want to know the answer, but I’d long since learned ignorance was not really bliss. Not ever.<br/>“They brought in a partially dismembered body yesterday morning,” Marc said.<br/>I groaned, and let my hand fall into my lap, empty. I was supposed to be at school studying the classics, not at home hearing about abductions and dead bodies. This was the worst summer vacation ever.<br/><br/>This is just one of many moments that make me groan inwardly and outwardly roll my eyes. Faythe (stupid spelling, by the way) is a “23 year old” werecat. I say it like that because she spends the majority of the novel behaving the way one might expect a 13 year old child to. Life is changing, all the hormones are getting to you. I get it. But Faythe is 23, and she understands the world has dark spots in it. This doesn’t stop her from being selfish, stupid, or petulant. As evidenced in the above excerpt, Faythe doesn’t understand danger or how it pertains to her. She seems to think everyone around her is overreacting despite much evidence pointing to the contrary. “Worst summer vacation,” indeed. <br/><br/>It takes MANY chapters for this show to finally get on the road, I don’t remember time dragging while reading it once I got through chapter 11…because after that the plot picked up. That’s 118 pages in to even START establishing something worth paying attention to. 224 pages to go…"