As I kept on walking, the sun was starting to get up again, the night is almost over, and here I'm still walking, trying to find that place somewhere, the sun got up more and more, I looked at it, the moon was gone, where did my moon go, my depression doesn't agree with it going this quickly, I need it to help my broken soul.
I passed some houses, some homes, I wasn't sure these were wolf homes, they all smelled human, perfect, I need something to hide my ears away, I remember a piece of clothing that I really loved back in the day, they could hide a bruise, and hide some ears.
A hoodie, I was looking at people's laundry, the one hanged out there, I should be able to find a hoodie here or there, the weather is getting colder, it's hoodie's season, I kept on looking until I found one. It
