The moon lights the distance
Snow falls softly all around
Not a sound is made
She creeps out from behind a tree
Her eyes glowing against the dark
Slowly she comes to me
Her fur glistens under the moon
She stops, our eyes lock
A long howl in the night
And we run to rejoin the pack.














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"Don't settle for the one you can live with, wait for the one you can't live without." Victoria Richards January 21 1989- December 6 2006
"If you can't be yourself, then no one can trust you as your always lying." Me!
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