Wind lashed in the air
As fierce as a bear

And a small white kit withering in the snow
was all alone

Through the cold drops of rain came
A pure white fox
The fox looked at the kit
Looked quite a bit

Until finally picked it up
and took it away
Happy to finally have a white cat
to share prey with and grow fat

I hate it personally. If below or on the discussion page you could put a revised version that would be great. --♥Shinestar♥ 18:57, March 4, 2010 (UTC)

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