Gently,
Gently as a feather,
Set her down,
A fragile doll,
Doll waltzes into a flowery area, looking around to see if there is any other wolves who might want to converse with her. She stretches, her sandy fur is slightly dirty and ruffled. Looking down at her fur she licks it clean, from cut tail tip to grey paws. Bright azure orbs gaze around, catching many details like how a grey pup was leaping through the flowers attacking a butterfly. She laughs the noise soft and made up of pure happiness. Doll giggled softly once more and opened her mouth to talk to the pup. Hello, dear! What is your name? The pup turned and smiled at her, when he went to speak his mother came up and dragged him away with scolding. Doll smiled and waved, giggling. The sandy femmora trotted over to a tree, laying on the side facing away from the burnt side. She sits down and watches as everyone goes about their lives, Doll smiles and rolls onto her back swatting at the leaves that are falling slowly to the ground. Fall is defiantly my favorite season, it's so beautiful and there is so many colors and everyone is so.... I don't know, HAPPY! she giggles happily, and closes her eyes, enjoying the warm sun on her fur.
Till the sun sets,
Then run,
Run quickly,
For now she wakes
D O L L ❤
|| lass || adolescent || will be tied to LEGO || home ||
|| Jozlen ||
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