I didn't know what to do know I had certainly done it now. It was always my fault when we had fights. I ached to have a baby. I was thrilled but I couldn't stop my temper from boiling over, even if Lily was pregnant.
I changed into my form. I knew either way I would have to apologise to Lily no matter what she said. It was easy to track her down. I always knew her sweet soft scent. I found her lying in the pit of the cave. She was clearly asleep. I crept up to her and nuzzled down near her. "Lily? Lily?! I'm sorry okay?" I poked her abit with my claw.
Life is a lot of work.
What is it that gives us the strength to carry on when were burned out?
Sometimes an inspirational idea can help us renew ourselves.
People push us down,
We have a right to gain power,
Stand up to those who torture.