Life was peaceful life was good life back home was easy life back home is lost I used to have a pack friends, lovers, companions through night and day now I am confined metal walls, metal doors, stale air nobody I can see, strangeness I can feel I can dream in the night my dreams guide my days this is not what I dreamed but perhaps it is, who can say I saw a strange creature a metal box that flew I tried to capture it It ended up keeping me then something happened the sky ripped apart my mind flew unaided now I am here Flaff surround me my pack is gone I can dream in the night my dreams guide my days this is not what I dreamed but perhaps it is, who can say I know there is a key this flaff may be a path my pack is far away dreams guide me from the past This little female is almost pack damaged but that will be fixed the larger female is interesting and has desire the male ... he makes the metal thing move They say we are distant, that we need to all work to get home i do not know where home is. My path has been chosen I am now on a path to find the key the key the key to the darkness it will present itself when it does the darkness will end
