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Post by ` k i w i ` on Jul 17, 2012 13:27:08 GMT -7
My heart beat loudly within my white harks as I jump from the ledge, following my sister who had already scurried into the darkness. The soft sound of feathers brushing against each other piqued my interest, twisting my body, in flight, I turn to witness a great sight. From the heavens came a wolf, maw wide open, falling toward me on massive wings. the stags maw closes in around my neck and I release a pained yelp, as I am sure that this will be my last flight--my last breath. A chocked breaths escapes my own maw, heavy and ragged. Opening my once closed eyes, violet seekers gaze upon the dark path. I am float downward, slowly falling to the ground, held by my own dear sire. I peer around and notice my own paws. They are large for my size and seemingly more heavy in this flight. I try to peer up at my sire, but realize that I cannot due to the way he holds me.
Landing on the forest floor with a soft thud, I roll onto my back, then flip to an upright position. Jumping up and shaking the small bits of dust and leaves from my porcelain coat, I look up to the great beast. a faraway look painted the stags facial feature for a few moments, a fire burning in his crystal eyes. Orbs narrowed, I watch as he snaps back into reality. "Hey," his strong voice rang out, pulling me out of my own state of nothingness. "I am fine," I spat, harks gathering in a snarky manner. "I dare ask the same of you?" A hint of curiosity dribbles within my lyrics. Shifting in my pelt, I nervously play with my own paws as I feel the intensity of his gaze for what seems like the first time.
WC: 306 Muse: Science of Fear (aka Herve) 'Medusa' Remix - the Temper Trap
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