A male wolf with a pelt as dark as night walked forwards, his ghostly white eyes gleaming in the light of the moon.

A rabbit passed. He did not hunt it, but watch it as it leaped over long grass. He was waiting for something else.

Then, as the clouds passed the moon, it gleamed full and mysterious. He sprinted into the darkness, his fur blending into the night.

A roar came from the forest. A roar which caused terror.

Something had attacked. He leaped out of the shadows, only to find nothing there. He knew there had to be somthing. Then, a dragon dived into the forest, attacking everything in its path.

The wolf leaped into the dragon, covering it with shadows and the night. The balance was restored. Now there was peace.

A deer walked by, but he did not attack now. He was not a killer. He was a guardian. As morning came, no one was scared. They all knew he would was here, at whatever costs.

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Sheesh, that was alot.
Now about me, I guess.
I guess Im kinda good at art.. but im a little shy to show it.

Im an introvert, which isnt a big suprise, ig.

Just see my profile to know morse about me>