As I pray, I'll one day whisk you away.. Somewhere dark but warm.. Out in the rain, by a fire that burns strong. We adventure together, sleep together, eat together we travel in hundreds like a pack. Under the stars our warm breaths can be seen in the cold outdoors. In the morn we hunt...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...
