New Chapter By: The Sacred Fox Black noose tie.White veiled eyes.Little feet waddle as petals scatter by.His lips curve in a small grinAs she stops and suddenly tilts her chin.Between chubby fingers, her dress is twinned,Held tight by her daughter in the midst of tears,She kneels in her gown, soothing her fears.When a low murmur... Continue Reading →
Aug 26, 2021| Quote Of The Day
“I always carried her—on my shoulders, in my arms, by the hand—and I was always afraid of letting her down. Now, she’s tall enough to reach my chin and I’m terrified.” Draven leveled Dane with a hard stare. One that should have chilled Dane’s blood, yet filled his chest with determination and anxiety. “Because I... Continue Reading →
The Sacred Fox 