foxgirl4300

Between the slowly wavering grass On silent paws of air,   I slink, a shadowy, phantom beast, With blazing eyes of amber. With grace I crouch, my tail held still;   Surprise the best defence.   My muscles ripple beneath my coat, Of golden fire and darkest depths. I sweep my gaze across my kingdom And there I see, with savage fury An intruder come to steal This crown of mine that's made of sun. He's big and striped and one of my kind, But he is not my friend For this place I rule cannot be claimed, I am the king, the best. From the slowly wavering grass On deadly paws of air, I leap and pounce And keep my crown That