Jul 21 2015, 08:51 PM

Miller
Valentine
Valentine
A solemn fern brushed against his large build, it seemed to wilt with terror. Her orangey eyes crinkled at their edges as he formed a well needed smile. His paws moved with quick movements brushing slightly against the thick vegetation. He made no sound, and moved quickly. This wolf was the height of a tiger, and knew it. He was a beastly creature, and he felt it run through his veins. He could sense a heart beat only a few meters away, and he closed it was just a simple bird, and he chose not to bother the poor creature.
He lifted his nose, and felt his gem in his ear sparkle in the light that was created above. He walked around a single plato of ferns before charging himself in, and plopping his body down. He felt his back peeking out of the leaves of the plants that he laid in, and he shifted himself with a slight movement to cover himself in the lush leaves of the room. It was his favorite room, and he always wanted to live here. He loved to let himself sleep under the dark fern leaves, and feel the soft dirt between his paws. Millers paws crossed, and he laid his head down. Feeling his stone droop down, his eyes closed softly, and he felt himself drift into slumber.
Miller's mind went into a world of fantasy as he imagined himself in a open forest.
"Where am I?!" Miller yelped it was a nightmare he fell into. Miller walked in a lush forest with dark trees he walked into a open space. There out of the fog a female appeared. White as snow, pure as silk. He watched her move effortlessly. She wore no stone, and knew nothing of him. She stumbled into Miller, and smiled laying a sloppy kiss on his cheek. He was shocked as she fell with a hole in her chest. He let out a gasp, and saw two beings appear out of the trees. He had no idea for what the were. They had strange faces, and stood on two legs. They walked wearing clothes, and had the hands of a primate. They held some long stick with a metal end to it. He looked terrified, and froze still. The beings took a look at him, and had a shocked look on their face.
Miller's eyes kept closed, yet he was disturbed. He couldn't open his eyes, and wake to see a forest full of tall trees, and light mist. He couldn't wake, and see the faces of the unknown beings. He would never wake up to see them. He knew he wouldn't, yet his eyes stayed sealed shut, and he drifted off again. Into a dreamless sleep, full of nothing.
He lifted his nose, and felt his gem in his ear sparkle in the light that was created above. He walked around a single plato of ferns before charging himself in, and plopping his body down. He felt his back peeking out of the leaves of the plants that he laid in, and he shifted himself with a slight movement to cover himself in the lush leaves of the room. It was his favorite room, and he always wanted to live here. He loved to let himself sleep under the dark fern leaves, and feel the soft dirt between his paws. Millers paws crossed, and he laid his head down. Feeling his stone droop down, his eyes closed softly, and he felt himself drift into slumber.
Miller's mind went into a world of fantasy as he imagined himself in a open forest.
"Where am I?!" Miller yelped it was a nightmare he fell into. Miller walked in a lush forest with dark trees he walked into a open space. There out of the fog a female appeared. White as snow, pure as silk. He watched her move effortlessly. She wore no stone, and knew nothing of him. She stumbled into Miller, and smiled laying a sloppy kiss on his cheek. He was shocked as she fell with a hole in her chest. He let out a gasp, and saw two beings appear out of the trees. He had no idea for what the were. They had strange faces, and stood on two legs. They walked wearing clothes, and had the hands of a primate. They held some long stick with a metal end to it. He looked terrified, and froze still. The beings took a look at him, and had a shocked look on their face.
Miller's eyes kept closed, yet he was disturbed. He couldn't open his eyes, and wake to see a forest full of tall trees, and light mist. He couldn't wake, and see the faces of the unknown beings. He would never wake up to see them. He knew he wouldn't, yet his eyes stayed sealed shut, and he drifted off again. Into a dreamless sleep, full of nothing.
MADE BY MINNIE OF BTN