by .:fσяєνєя:. » Sat Apr 30, 2011 7:07 am
"No, silly." Kyra giggled. "Nyra is my best friend-she is beta female. But she looks after the pack while I'm gone." her voice fadded. "She really likes being alpha." Her eyes sank.
Seeking help, the dog limps up and down the silent, cold streets, being chased away by all who see
her,
Scared and timid, she now gives up all hope,
Now the shepherd has no one to shepherd her..
she searches for a place to die, at only 1 year or less..
She limps back to her house, whining and wanting help
Only then, slammed the doors on once again..
She walks across the road, into a ditch, shivering, because now it was dusk
The ditch was cold, but better than cement, she gently laid down
to take a long winter's nap..
Slowly and slowly, frost covered her body, she was too weak to shake it off,
So it sat, and built up on the beauty..
covering her only entrance to life, the life she never knew..
The Shepherd shivered and shivered...and slowly...was silent..forever.