[~cococacho~ :D]

the dark ness never scared me. i could go ever night in the dark with out fear. my shadow, was and will always be the shadows of the night. frost covers my toes and deer jump through the woods with out care. i sit blechly on the cold grass and rube my nose. soon after many hours the first glim of light apeirs and i slowly walk further into the woods. like every night must end, every day must come. watery eyes i had, they fell to the ground, frezzing and turning to frost. but in warmer time it just leves due. later i bacame the shadows of the trees, and when my shadows put the light of day away again i came out. whaching the wolves run and play i wished, i wished so much....... to be like them.