Pickles945

Lost within the stars of Fenrir Snow and ice dominated this land. At the horizon black, tall and almighty mountains of Fenrir-Star stood; snow covered the mountain’s ridges. Beyond the mountains, grey clouds rolled and crashed into one another as they climbed further into the atmosphere. Soon the blue skies will no longer be visible but for now I must keep walking into the unknown. I have no place here or anywhere. This was the last place on Monnark I wanted to be; nothing but the deadliest shows of Mother Nature in this forbid place. Fenrir-Star was place filled with riches and most beautiful of animals; the wolf. The New Rulers of M

LOST WOLVES Lost in the element that they are. Winter was what they lived for. In their high icy castles of the north.  The night sky beautiful as the hues of colour and light danced in whirls and swirls. Which painted the white ground below with tints of the light's colour. They sing there songs of happiness and joy...but this bare land is now destroyed... Standing alone; I wait for their songs. Songs of wisdom, happiness and hope. I am fool in believing that souls can sing and my mind is becoming less of what I was before. I miss the long songs of pure light and colour. The wind howls and ruffles my fur like blades of grass but I don't s