Amber Glistener

Rookie - 28 Points (United States)

The Brink Of A Battle

</></>One night when the moon had just risen,
A young maiden of golden hair sat upon a tree branch,
her hair a shining through the night,
the hilt of her sword she held so tight,
At the brink of a battle she knew was to be.

Her companions where whom she had always known,
all members of a pack up high in the trees,
they waited for the midnight light to shine,

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