and she
draped in red
became fury and fear
and when the moon howled for her
she called for her pack to be near
draped in red
became fury and fear
and when the moon howled for her
she called for her pack to be near
It’s not just that the morning air was crisp and cool, and the sun just beginning to beam and shine in the early hours. It was the way the w...
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