A Silver Fox Fur For Pd
One thing a pink fox needs is a silver fox fur.
She is so mystifying; this will make her purr.
Lady with pure instinct; can never be tracked down.
She can mesmerize her mate, with her triple crown.
Her passion foxtail, deadly only unrequited,
Her deliberate path, rages when ignited,
She can never be caged, unless she rules the roost.
Endangered maybe to see, never to be reduced,
Cute and cunning like a real fox she lives life full.
Maybe different sign, though like Taurus the bull.
Silver fox fur provides look of wisdom that exists.
Cagey and wily, her mind and soul has many twists.
Silver fox fur brings out more of animal indeed.
Her appetite may ravage, although she shall not feed.
She maybe carnivorous, her hunger no desire,
Thirsting for her sustenance only will transpire.
Loving and caring of nature’s young wilderness child.
Captivated by their tenderness, fully compiled,
This pink fox so delicate, with a soul full of fun,
Her feminine wiles renowned cannot be undone.
Never under guess this pink or silver fox words.
She can slam you down; wipe you out like herds.
Written for
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Contest Name P.D's INNER ANNIMAL
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