Izzydactyl

And in the night, the beauty reins supreme, the power of mother nature in all her glory. The crooked orb in the sky, hold its position as the bower of the night, guiding all those who are lost. Lost souls, lost creatures, those who need a home. They come together here in this beautiful place. The tones of the howls that surround the land fill your heart, and your body shakes with it. Let it be your guiding star. Let it be the power that overwhelms you and takes you in, and nurses you back to health. For your love, and the glory of your species will keep you alive and will ignite the fire within your heart. The spirits all sing to you on the w