Prose

The cold, Winter night.

written by: KIRSTYN99

My damp shivering ears hang low, over my eyes. My tail waggs wiledly against the icy, cold bark. The heavy thick snow clumps up upon my body. My limbs still out in the open for any wilderness animal to seek. ''Come on'' I guess a female, little girl is expirencing such language. The vibration tensley goes on as a creature move swiftley on the forest floor. I hear it again... ''Come on, over here''. I can't help but to.... ''BARK! BARK!''This creature, also known as a human, run threastly toward me. It is obviosley a famale now, setting upon the color choice that was picked out. This (human) bends down, she is now leveled with the hight of my ears. Her hands bend foward. She grasps under my arm, Runs... and next thing I know I am infront of a fire, facing a little girl who is truly one to get used to.