fox poem
Red as fire. Whight as life. Black as death. body so light it might just glide in time's wind till it all end's. It life so far back to the start of man. Vixen,Vulpus a mix of trait so unique it stand's high as a animal of pure delight. Strong and...
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The Only Escape
A bright bolt of lightning flashed through the night, briefly illuminating the inky black sky. It was quickly followed by the low rumble of thunder. Strong gusts of wind rustled through the leaves of the trees in the forest. As the sound of thunder...