04-29-2007, 06:27 AM
Arcrus slowly lay on his bed and looked at the ceiling, before slowly curling into a ball as he pulled the covers over him. He slowly looked over at the clock, nealry midnight. He slowly closed his eyes and tried to sleep, but all he could see was Jenna, the only friend he had, the one time he had opened his herat to someone, only for that special someone to be snatched away, and his heart shattered.
Fate continued to swim happily along as he threw the ball in the air. He tried to get towards it, but it was going to go flying out of the pool, so he tried to jump for it. He felt his paws clasp round the ball and he smiled happily as he relised it was in his paws, but blinked when he relised something and looked down to see he was hovering high in the air, almost touching the ceiling. He blinked and began to feel rather ill as he looked down below, he was flying!
Fate continued to swim happily along as he threw the ball in the air. He tried to get towards it, but it was going to go flying out of the pool, so he tried to jump for it. He felt his paws clasp round the ball and he smiled happily as he relised it was in his paws, but blinked when he relised something and looked down to see he was hovering high in the air, almost touching the ceiling. He blinked and began to feel rather ill as he looked down below, he was flying!