Post by Larka on Jan 4, 2006 18:00:40 GMT -8
As a she-cub is whelped with a coat that is white, From a place a place where injustice was secretly done, Then the marked one is here and a legend begun for she is the one with the sight.The untamed are tamed, prepare for the dead. Then the truest of powers will be fleshed on the bone, When the eye of the moon is as round as the sun. Then the past and the future shall finally show, To the wounded, the secret the cats must know.And only a family both loveing and true, May conquer the evil, so ancient, so new. As the fight to uncover what secrets thay share and see in their jurney how painful is care. A curage is needed, as deep as despair.
Will you dare take a look ad see the evil that is to be true? Then come and uncover the sceret at The Sight
Will you dare take a look ad see the evil that is to be true? Then come and uncover the sceret at The Sight