11-08-2015, 12:32 PM
I swing my head around, realizing I only have one working eye. I look towards my mother, she is asleep. I sense somebody else near, and look, to see what might be my father. His coat is of fire, he is covered in the scent of my mother. I speak softly, "Are you my father?", and shiver at his muzzle being so close to me, so close to my skin.
Blazed