dancing with the stars

  She layer her head down on her paws. "Yes. This is the perfect place for me. Thank you." She didn't know exactly why she was thanking him. He hadn't done anything for her thanks. But something in her burned.... a needing. Someone that thought like her. There hadn't seemed to be anyone but Morgan. She thought that they would be the perfect friends. Wait.... friends? She had never had any friends..... what are friends? She didn't really think she ever needed any. Am I growing... soft? The dark star bit down a frustrated growl. Never! She was never a softy!


  The warmth from Crescendo made her body come closer. It felt nice. It bought back memories of when she was only a puppy. It was the only time she'd feel warmth. She felt like a tiny child again.