Pyro,one lonely day,walked over to a cliff and sat down. Moon was still in his heart but not in his life. He thought that all of his sorrows,and all of the pack's sorrows,would slowly fall,so no longer would anyone weep,but frolic happily like they used to do. He laid down for a couple of minutes,then stood back up. He started to walk away but then he remembered that he had forgot something. He quickly turned around and rushed,well ran,to the cliff's edge a pointed his nose to the sky,with one paw up in the air,and howled,a long melidous howl.
((Why do you get on then off then on then off again etc. XxBunnyxX?))



