"The wolf has fallen on his knees, raised his arms towards the sky and howls to the moon for the lost, wounded and bleeding heart, the source of his power of the form, flies within the winds of emptyness. He places his paw onto his chest, suffering from painfull hole with out blood dripping out. His eyes began to cloud unclear and soon lost his sight. His breath started to turn into deeper and harder, unstable, like something was stuck into his throat and was choking him. He growled one more time and fell on the ground unconsciously, with out a sign of a life. He turned into a dark smoke and flew into the air with the wind."

today.. until forever now on, I will not start to seek a soul mate into my life. The reason is that I don't want to break any hearts anymore.. as I did just moments ago by unwanted way.

I don't want that same mistake to repeat it self on anyone.

The wolf is made to be alone in the pack.

The wolf will never be the same again..

Rai~