(Author’s Note: On With The Show!)
Angel Of The Morning
by Miles H. Rost
Usagi looked outside, her long red hair a contrast to the thick snow on the window.
She wanted it. She knew what she wanted, and she finally took it. That was all, and no one could tell her otherwise.
She sat at the foot of her bed, smiling down and giving a little giggle at remembering everything that happened the night before. Magic happened last night, and she never wanted to see it go away.
She looked at her basset hound, with a small persian cat curled up within, sleeping away. They were the best of friends, and she was happy.
I feel this was a cozy place to be…
Lovely song and an interesting take on the prompt – did she steal the dog or the cat, I wonder?
I also see her curled up with a lover, owner of one of the animals?
I wish I could wield that magic on my dog. 🙂 I understand that she is happy with her life as it is, presented by the peaceful scene of her pets. And when she wants more, she takes it, no strings attached.
Nice, idyllic scene that goes with the song. So, what did she do?
Put cats and dogs together, by adopting a cat. ^_^
Nicely told tale. I presume she’d taken a lover or one of the pets or both.