Authors Note: This isn't just a tribute to Lilly and Garth, this लेख is for my mate Garth123. I प्यार आप soo much! <3
I was walking around, minding my own business. And thats when I met him. the cute and hott Garth. I went over to talk to him. I said, "Hi, my names Lilly. And your. . ." "Garth. My names Garth. Your cute Lilly." he told me. As we were talking I began to blush. "He Lilly, would you, uh, like to be my girlfriend?" he asked me.
"Sure." I told him, and he kissed me. We kept walking, and we came into a field of flowers. The फूल and घास were as big as we were, so I ducked under them and crawled around. "Lilly? Lilly where are you?" Garth कहा over and over. I popped out beneath the फूल and scared him. I walked around and the sun shimmered on my white fur. The only thing Garth did was stare at me.
"I प्यार spring. The फूल are beautiful and everything is flowing with life." I said. While I was admiring the roses, Garth went around and looked for a flower. He found one and brought it to me. "Here, this made me think of you, because its so beautiful. Its purple, and it made me think of your beautiful eyes. And the फूल is a Lilly, just like your name." he told me. He put it in my hair. We kept walking.
दिन turned to night, and we were walking home. I had the feeling we were being watched, so I looked around. Nothing was there. Garth heard a snap in the bushes. He went over to go and look at it. Then, while I was standing there alone, two eastern pack wolves, Scar and Claw came and took me. "GARTH! PLEASE HELP!" I screamed. Garth came out of the bushes as quick as he could, but it was to late. "Lilly?" he asked. All that was left of me was my फूल that was in my hair. . .
I was walking around, minding my own business. And thats when I met him. the cute and hott Garth. I went over to talk to him. I said, "Hi, my names Lilly. And your. . ." "Garth. My names Garth. Your cute Lilly." he told me. As we were talking I began to blush. "He Lilly, would you, uh, like to be my girlfriend?" he asked me.
"Sure." I told him, and he kissed me. We kept walking, and we came into a field of flowers. The फूल and घास were as big as we were, so I ducked under them and crawled around. "Lilly? Lilly where are you?" Garth कहा over and over. I popped out beneath the फूल and scared him. I walked around and the sun shimmered on my white fur. The only thing Garth did was stare at me.
"I प्यार spring. The फूल are beautiful and everything is flowing with life." I said. While I was admiring the roses, Garth went around and looked for a flower. He found one and brought it to me. "Here, this made me think of you, because its so beautiful. Its purple, and it made me think of your beautiful eyes. And the फूल is a Lilly, just like your name." he told me. He put it in my hair. We kept walking.
दिन turned to night, and we were walking home. I had the feeling we were being watched, so I looked around. Nothing was there. Garth heard a snap in the bushes. He went over to go and look at it. Then, while I was standing there alone, two eastern pack wolves, Scar and Claw came and took me. "GARTH! PLEASE HELP!" I screamed. Garth came out of the bushes as quick as he could, but it was to late. "Lilly?" he asked. All that was left of me was my फूल that was in my hair. . .
this came in a dream once about spirit heart... in his life time i took a real little peak of it. it was about his family. he had 2 pups...a wife... but thier names were unknown. just spirit heart. spirit दिल and his wife were having so much fun. but then... some भेड़िया came द्वारा from the pack. thier pack...arnt really friendly... spirit दिल was a alpha. but... he wasnt that quite powerful. one भेड़िया was above his rate... and was pure evil... i keep wondering... is it the bad wolf... from the "TWO भेड़िया CHEROKEE STORY" is it possible that he exist. impossible. then the rest of the pack came up to his family. then they murdered his pups, then they raped and killed spirit hearts wife. spirit दिल was very upset. he tried to kill them... but he was too weak. then... they strangled spirit heart.... then killed him.... and that... was the story of spirit heart. and spirit दिल was letting me look through his eyes... like i was him... it was crazy...
Well guys I'm back and I guess I'll add to another story because I've completely forgotten where I was going with HIM(The Humphrey in Me), Goodbye Pack, and the Brotherhood. So what I will do is start from scratch and make a new thing which sort of involves wolves....They're werewolves.....And it's for a मांगा I am actually deciding to create and might get published. (Have a artist as a friend....long story.) But since my pack here loves me...I thought it would be a good idea....But I want to know what आप brothers and sisters have to say....I don't mind if आप don't want me to...It's just easier because with each story I get feedback and I get better and better! So टिप्पणी दे with your thoughts...I really really would appreciate it ^.^
I was on my way to a beach. Yeah I know right? A beach. A half an घंटा from anywhere. There was a house there that my dad कहा we had to live in now. Before this 5 दिन drive, his buisness of a camping system burned down. We could not afford the house, so we had to move.
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh खाना was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and कहा nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh खाना was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and कहा nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)