Sleek, Sly, Pounce and Spy,

Bright like the red fall leaves,

Hidden in the shadows of the trees,

Twitch, Sniff, Patter, and Scout,

Make sure you're not seen, till your tail twitches in and out,

Ears up, claws strike the dirt!

Hidden in the grass and leaves, till your tail shakes them all free,

Crunch! The taste of blood,

Swish! A trail of leaves to help hide…

So you're not seen.

His eyes are chocolate brown, 

they match his tussled fur, 

I love his heart the best because it's filled with sweetness.

Whenever the feeling of water coming from my eyes, come to me, I always go to him to lick them off of me.

His rough yet soft tongue licks away sad feelings all to make me smile once more,

the memories of him are priceless,

yet his body is so lifeless,

I still love him more than ever and I can't wait for the special day till I finally get,

To love him once again.

 To thee  born of scale and flame, their last name may reign,

But cursed to be the one who bares thy name,

With luck not found amid Misfortunes Keep,

Only when the one who bares thy unlucky name, find a the treasure kept so close to Dragons Flame,

Will be released from talons that give no luck.

But if not found thy treasure kept so close,

You will perish by those claws that give no luck, and the curse passes on,

To thee next born of scale and flame.