#9 of adventures of rex
the adventures of rex the husky - slowly forsaken
regret is a powerful emotion. despite the fact that the positives greatly outweigh the negatives, regret will make any one person's resolve weaken.
Anal, Bull, Doberman, Husky, M/M, M/M/M, Oral
Aint nothing we could've done anyways, at least someone made it out of that forsaken battle alive..."karpos said."guys...guys..."scruff said uneasily."spit it out scruff..."said rex
"tank!"
#fur, #war
You willfuly consorted with two members of clan tigris when you were serving in astia, one of whom has forsaken my name.
Cheetah, No-Yiff
While at first startling, it is nothing the two occupying this forsaken place had not heard before; in fact, more shock came in the fact that another had managed to survive as long as them.
Adventure, Cheetah, Undead, Wolf Dog, tomb, zombie
From a man,
life forsaken.
to take the road!
the dream of travel!
of untaken ways
and hidden paths
and hidden glades
where a secret lays.
a flashing hawk,
a gliding bird,
a meal is won.
a sprawling wolf,
a crouching fox,
serene in the sun.
Fox, Handypaws, Paws, Poem, Poetry, Thealchemist, Wolf, alchemist, stargazer
Has the high power forsaken us? are we simply an experiment gone wrong? no matter what your choice is, you can't change what is meant to be.
Depression, Poetry
If not for you
i would be forsaken.
my love for you
knows no limits.
i love you
with all my wits.
may we never be apart
you love is hypnotizing
i will love you forever with love unceasing
Love, Poem, Romance
Soon enough, time forsaken, not enough.
leveled to shoulders, his trigger pulled.
lost in this fog; now, forever.
"love, redemption, oh my aching heart."
lost to wind, found in dirt.
a mighty throne, caked with soot.
Anger, Betrayal, Clean, Dark, Death, Depressing, Desperation, Emotion
Fog so thick
the air is frigid
finger's lethal prick
earth is frozen
fallen await
death has chosen
tenuous fate
empty time and space
the body is raw
see its lost face
let the ice thaw
the end on cue
its visibly cold breath
forsaken
Death, Poetry
Oh, the forsaken sound.
first come riding a horse of white
conquer, its unholy knight,
an ebony bow drawn blacken arrow
sapping the spirit, humanity's marrow.
Death, God, Horsemen, Plague, Poem, War, conquer, famine
You should suffer burns,
do not be dismayed,
search until your flame extinguishes,
search for a bright candle that will burn for you,
there may yet be a candle waiting,
the scorned may yet find admiration,
the injured may yet find healing,
and the forsaken
Abstract, Inspirational, Love, Philosophy, Poem, Poetry, free verse