a young man was standing, choping wood. the only thing he could think about was geting home to the misses and have hot coco and fudge. he contiued to hack at the wood when he spotted somthing. he looked to see a beautiful girl dresses all in white except for her scarf, and fox ears and tail. she watched him sorryfully. before he oculd ask who she was an arrow shot out of no where and killed the man. the fox girl looked at the man in sadness and opened her bag. then she pulled out a singl white rose, with red at the tips. she placed oh the man's chest and walked away humming a mornful tune. she was the winter fox, first she was a normal happy girl living freely, but now a curse had made her the barren of death. the only time she could stop the killing was when she was with HIM. the guy she loved. love made all the death callings stop, untill he left, then she got back to work as a warning of bad luck or misfortune. dayly she watched brakeups, deaths, losses, and meany other sad things. the worst was watching a girl lose her mother and father, to a fire, and watched her cry untill she was taken to an orphanage. "poor souls" she wispered in a velvet voice. "poor poor souls" she wispered again, the disapered into the mist for more "incedents"
 Arya Misery Kokoro · Tue Dec 15, 2009 @ 05:59am · 0 Comments |
