It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not IP: 68.98.126.191 Posted on January 31, 2014 at 01:06:15 AM by Destiny
A she had appeared from the woods, she had a concerned look on her face as she stood there panting as she gazed back from where she had just come from. She winced as she felt the pain from her left blind eye began to burn intently. Her pure black fur shimmered in the sun as it hit her fur perfectly, her blue but slowly fading to green eyes studied the area around her, she took a deep breath and exhaled quietly trying to calm her self. She sighed with a drop of her head and glanced around curiously wondering where she had ended up after the endless run from her muder father. She shook her head at the thought and began walking slowly over to a ledge where the river had met the land. She looked down at the water staring at her reflection allowing her mind to go deep in thought. Replies:
