“Our sons are trained to be soldiers … our daughters, for leaders.”
i dreamed of a winged wolf bound to earth with grey stone chains; a crow was trying to peck through the chains, but the stone was too hard and his beak could only chip at them.
“something’s coming”
PEYTON: No father fights harder to leave the right kind of legacy for his daughter than my friend Jake. [x]
not if i come for you first.
derek hale + anchor
