Quill's 31 Days of Halloween

Day 21

Werecat

A werecat sits all on its own,
Never caring that it is alone.
And if it ever found itself to care,
It would find someone who was kind and fair.
Someone who was nice and had a lovely disposition,
Someone who loved to sit and to listen.
For that person and that person alone,
The werecat would change and fully show,
Her beauty which awes thousands of men,
Here in the present and way back then.
But the one she so chooses would not have a care,
For her beautiful body or her long blonde hair.
They would cherish the love that the werecat would give,
Showering her with affection, making her truly live.
And when the werecats heart was aglow,
Their time would be spent, and she’d have to go.
Away through the forest, past all the leaves,
And all the while, the werecat will grieve.
Soon once again in the forest below,
Two eyes will you see, glowing, unknown.

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