23 September 2012
A dark mist, A White coat, Soft and silk, No one knows, Swift and sharp, Like a cat, Cunning and smart, Just like the great owl, A sheet of White with shades of black, A coat that shines like a reflection from a bat, You hide in the bushes, Away from the world, But you are the silver fox, The sprite of us all.
Moon-Child
The Silver Fox • Opuss № I