[rae sanders]

Across the ground his mother ran
The ashed fire let behind
Feeling the fire's hot burn coming again
Running sprinting jumping
Benki fell ill
Mother stoped and placed him by himself
Mother ran
Benki whined with his eyes barley opened
Another wolf comes
Brown wolf, not like Mother
Mother was black
Benki felt warmth as the she-wolf, soon to be mother, curled around him keeping him safe.

[troblsomtwins829]

urm... sky? what did you do to the backround??? ._.

[rae sanders]

I burned and blend and added lol

[troblsomtwins829]

Oo...kaaaaay~? urm... what were you trying to do to it?