{ Ring Around the Rosie } IP: 68.117.1.78 Posted on December 24, 2010 at 03:54:01 PM by Falka
and we all fall down...
The large, black fox padded near the river, wanting a fish to swim by...her black and white mis-matched eyes darted to and fro as she saw the trout, bass..but which one? Which one should she allow her delicate frame to intake? Frowning, the anorexic vixen sat down, bones poking out of her thinly-furred sides, patches falling off as she walked. She was a mess, worse then death itself, and she only wanted to be smaller, thinner, she wanted to..be wanted.
Slapping at the water, she wondered, fish were low in fat right? They weren't fattening, she knew she had heard that...but what about the other aspects? What about...carbs?! Oh no! THe fox hadn't thought of that. Sitting there, she wondered if she should even bother getting one, well, she could always bring it back up she supposed...but she was oh so hungry... Replies: There have been no replies.
