eyes fallow the movement using only the shadow on the wall to feel the pressure of force needed for perfection-for it was hidden . the muscles tense then relax in the split second of question the paws are flying over the feathers and teeth landing-- then eyes with distaine as again it's...
re-created during a thread of time twirling and blending shades of black and gray forms untill it is remembered...into the energy of the force that ask it and tug it into forms that pull into the ceature that never was by holding the power of the unknown force of before.
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