Cries of a newborn was heard.
The scowling of owls and crows in the middle of the night surrounds the place,
How great is that day.
The sun sets and smile after the neverending cries of a new born child,
Wearing nothing but the whitest silk; standing out on the broad twilight,
That was left beside the lake.
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Pure Blood || Taekook✓
FanfictionIn the midst of purple and orange image of sky -- a great big pack of Tautarus is lining up to avenge the immoral act of the Pact of Onyclus. The said war has been and will forever be the most historical moment of wolves that ruined all the prejudic...
