by ThatPersonWithaFace » Sun Jan 27, 2013 6:35 am
Asmodious started off again at an easy trot, despite his missing foreleg he appeared to have absolutely no trouble walking, even with the extra weight. Soon they were out of the graveyard and back into the forest.
Oak looked at her over her shoulder to say, "If you need to hold on you can grab his fur, it won't hurt him as long as you don't pull, or me. Either way is good."
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But in the corner, at the cold
hour of dawn, sat the poor girl, with
rosy cheeks and with a smiling mouth,
leaning against the wall--frozen to
death on the last evening of the old
year. Stiff and stark sat the child
there with her matches, of which
one bundle had been burnt.
"She wanted to warm herself,"
people said. No one had the
slightest suspicion of what
beautiful things she had seen;
no one even dreamed of the
splendor in which, with her
grandmother she had entered
on the joys of a new year.
Pet's name: The Little Match Girl