Post by Yami on Oct 23, 2008 20:05:00 GMT
I, Loup ran through the the open plain. The breeze in my midnight fur fur, tail streaming out. I jumped off a log and flew with red wings wobbly upward. As I neared the top of a tree I swerved a little too much "Where crash landing! Hold on tight!" I cried as I hit the ground with a loud bump! I tried to lift my face but my little red horn was stuck. Onepf Twopf Threepf Owpfff! I tugged hard and my horn came free. I spit out dirt and little rocks as I looked around. I was a pup trying to fly. So far not too bad. Last time I had collided with a tree. Talk about bruises! I know mother had always told me not too wander off but I had too practice flying! I just had too! It was fair that my older brother, Hunt, could and my sister, Susi, could almost sit on top of great pine! I pushed off the ground half running half flying hopped to the stream to was off.
