Fox
Beautiful, red, orange, or white,
Sly eyes through the night,
Its prey gives it a look of fright,
Sharp, sharp claws symbolize might,
Always ready to brutally fight,
Eyes shine in the dimming light,
The beautiful, red, orange or white.
The air is strange, after a hurricane when the winds howl fades to a whisper. the air is heavy with mist and ghosts of raindrops scattered ...
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