Ah...where do I begin....
I'm not sure as to the point of this, but I suppose learning from my interactions might be found useful....
I suppose reviewing these might benefit myself in the effects of others, as I have found myself refusing to report to my mother as of now.
Mi luna....I pray you stay silent, as I won't give in to your silly actions now.
......:When I awoke, it was incredibly warm, sunny, and refreshing. My skin felt soft, my fur loose instead of matted in layers of...well...I'd rather not remind myself. The spring air, I found, was quite immersing, as many others have explained. It's truly a wonderous thing to wake up...happy...when one fell asleep in desperate pain and fear. I've ought to remind myself that even though my mother isn't exactly that of the norm, I must be sure to at least think on her words. Acting like a gentlemen is only kind, after all.
.....:After standing, I slowly walked near the pond, my body feeling so free of any restrictions pain once imposed upon me. I assumed it was some sort of trickery which made my body appear so frail....but at least it had surpressed itself. Grinning, I turned to my relfection to find, with great joy, my face once again as white as the snow that had almost melted away. I sure hope nobody heard my chuckle, but I just couldn't seem to shrug it off. Although, someone must have, for when I turned my head, I found the deer I had met not long ago...when I was cowering in my desperate state. "Wudiin! You're okay!" She shouted gleefully. My eyes widened, and I quickly bowed my head.
"I'm so sorry, miss....that I allowed myself to be seen in such a dreadful state....my greatest apologies."