Paws of Fall

Paws of Fall

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He was walking along a path carved by thousands of paws that had been on before, around him were trees that reached up to the sky, their leaves happily Dancing In The Wind. Ahead of him was a pond he mindlessly dip his paw in he kept on reaching for the bottom. He went deeper and deeper until his whole leg was engulfed, wet and cold. But still, he felt no bottom, suddenly from inside the pond something pulled him deeper and deeper millimetre by millimetre the Paw was shimmering in the murky water he ran out of breath and tried to swim for the surface but the Paw didn't let go. They went so far until he was face-to-face with a figure whose eyes were milky white and glowed compared to the Blackness surrounding them. Suddenly, the wolf pulled him close whispered in his ear in a very raspy voice that sounded like rusty metal "The end is near"
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The past. The present. The future. I have a past. I'm living my present. And my future... let's just say, it's not what I was expecting. I AM only human. ~*~*~*~ In the middle of the night I woke up freezing cold. I patted beside me in search of Wild's body heat. Once I found it I scooted closer to him. However, this time he provided me with more than enough heat that I slept comfortably on top of him. I know. How evil am I if I sleep on top of my little dog? But you got to remember, I was ninety nine percent asleep during this time, I didn't know what I was doing, I just knew I had found something very warm and comfortable to sleep on. In the morning, I was laying on top of something. I nuzzled my head in it. I sleepily opened my eyes to be met with a bare, muscly chest instead of the black and white fur of my puppy. I looked up to see a guy asleep on my bed. What the heck?!

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