Post by samjohngabby on Aug 8, 2005 0:45:04 GMT -5
A distant howl echoed through the night, dark gray clouds streaking the sky. Only the moon was in sight, and all the other stars were covered by gray clouds. A large plain fell under the moon, this feild surrounded by forests, rivers, and mountains. Another echo sounded, this time with a sad feeling. The emittion of noise was coming from a male blue lupe. He was no where close to anything ordinary. The poor creature had a miserable lifde. Recently left from his mate, Duke, who he still loves. He loves her with all his heart, but feels he hasn't a clue who she is. Also, he has metal ears. He can only hear things directly or indirectly directed to him. Anything else he is completley oblivious of. He could not hear thunder, or rain, or anything alike from that.
In the moon light he was simply a black figure howling at what seemed the moon. No, he was not howling towards the moon. He was howling to his deepest regrets.
In the moon light he was simply a black figure howling at what seemed the moon. No, he was not howling towards the moon. He was howling to his deepest regrets.
This is what Night looks like.