Post by Cynder on Jun 18, 2009 12:47:48 GMT -5
I hear the wind.. Across the plain.. A sound so strong that calls my name..
It's wild like the river.. It's warm like the sun.. Yeah its here, this is where I belong.
With the human race completely wiped out, the dogs are left to survive
on their own. No more soft beds to sleep on at night. No more food
given to them in their own special bowl. No more cuddling up with their
master, wishing the day would never come to an end. No more. Its time
to face the call of the wild. Its time to live with the wolves.
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