" My little friends?..." ; Meet Crow!
It was late afternoon, almost dark outside. When Crow returned to the tribe to search for food the Indians started to chase after her with knifes and sticks. The poor mare only wanted to save her friends, but in return turned her back towards the Indians. Little Creek stood beside his tee-pee, and his hand placed gently against his chest watching the mare be chased away from home. Crow ran as fast and as far as she could away from the mob, and when she found a resting spot little fireflies started to appear. For some reason the viewing of the fireflies calmed her down, and forever since, Crow knew she would be safe if she was around her little friends.
Well this is Crow, and yess there is a story behind her...
Render (c) Cutepup
Crow (c) Me
Well this is Crow, and yess there is a story behind her...
Render (c) Cutepup
Crow (c) Me
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