Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160702230905/@comment-26046797-20160712031707

he sighed, curling up, and drifting to sleep

it was a warm day, fox was chasing raven throgh a medow, fur warm, he finaly caught her, pinning her down, hefelt  her breath on his, andthe words he had always wished for echoed in his ear, "i loe you, he leaned down to lick her cheek, but when he did, he came  up with a mothful of dirt and twigs, slowly the land drained around him, and he blncked, opening his eyes to a cold cave 

i wish