The moon was somewhere beyond the clouds, but Angua didn’t need to see it. Carrot once had a special watch made for her birthday. It was a little moon that turned right around, black side and white side, every twenty-eight days. It must have cost him a lot of money, and Angua now wore it on her collar, the one item of clothing that she could wear all month around. She couldn’t bring herself to tell him she didn’t need it. You knew what was happening.

– on the wolf |
Terry Pratchett, Thud!