Post by FFA member on Sept 30, 2012 18:40:19 GMT -5
Nala the pup
I slowly walked to my cave, limping on my back right foot where I had been burned from the fire that killed my family. Once I got into the shelter of the cave I lay down licking the blood off of my paws. My coat was covered in mud and dirt you could hardly see what color my coat was. After licking the blood off of my paws I painfully laid my head down, and closed my eyes.
Calie The sky was dark and tainted red from the fire in the valley. I sat on the rocks looking down over the now burnt land. With a sigh I closed my amber eyes and looked away from the flames. It hurt to watch them. To know that I could have stopped them if I wanted to. I could have saved so may lives...
Post by skierunner on Oct 25, 2012 22:41:27 GMT -5
Calie As I move through the trees a yelp catches my ear. I stop and listen to the sound. Following it I finally find where it came from. A den. I move in side silently my guard up ready to protect my self.
Post by skierunner on Oct 26, 2012 21:05:57 GMT -5
Calie Moving deeper into the den I hear a muffled cry. Interested I move in deeper and found a pup.I watch for a minuet un sure what to do. I knew nothing on medicine half of me wanted to be the cold heartless dog I was and turn around and leave. But I couldn't Something kept me there.