Thoughts that go like bullets through you The time you told me that you wished you were dead • • • But so broken on when you can't stop choosing To sleep through your alarms Man, you're losing your head
Frost walked out from the nursery, suddenly and sharp pain hit her. Her kits were coming! Not knowing what to do she went to the place all these cats called the medicine den and yowled. "My kits are coming!" not caring if anyone thought she was crazy, she was in too much pain to care anyway.
Thoughts that go like bullets through you The time you told me that you wished you were dead • • • But so broken on when you can't stop choosing To sleep through your alarms Man, you're losing your head
Thoughts that go like bullets through you The time you told me that you wished you were dead • • • But so broken on when you can't stop choosing To sleep through your alarms Man, you're losing your head
this one is ice she pointed with her tail to the smallest white she cat. and this one is snow she pointed to the other and finally this one is tiger she pointed with her tail to the tabby who was the biggest of the litter
“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”