FangTheWhiteWolf

Around the corner and down the street everywhere I look there are things to eat. Human flesh is what they want and noise is the call. We better run fast, for we are the food. Shoot them down, slice them up…and don't get caught.

The freezing wind blew across the frozen tundra. Snow covered the ground and kept falling, dancing across the ground with the wind. Short grunts from their wet noses as they paw their way through the snow, reaching the dormant grass below. The wind picks up and the blizzard is thick visibility is low. A long exhalation and her last push. His first gasp of air. All that is seen is his light brown nose and his coal black eyes against the sheet of blowing white. A rare site he is but beautiful to see an amazing symbol of peace and strength.

                                               Forevermore                                                By Mandy C. "And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sa