So I don't really know why I wrote this, it kinda just popped into my head. Its a short story type thing I guess.
Anyway...... So please enjoy. =)
A lone mbwa mwitu ran through the woods, it's ears laid flat on it's head, it's tail flowing behind as it ran.
The moon light onyesha brightly on the mbwa mwitu as it ran, inaonyesha the beautiful black fur, manyoya that covered its body.
It seemed amost ghost like as it ran, disappearing behind trees then returning a few sekunde later.
Only to appear even zaidi majestic as before.
Where was it going?
Where was the rest of the pack?
These maswali were answered as from behind...
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