Nights happeneds and I felt increasingly happy. My sense of fear changed for feeling of familiarity and freedom desire.
Every night in my drawer appeared some mice, and happily, I sated my appetite. I had no idea how they were appearing there, because they wasn´t hunted by me as before.But far to question their origin, my voracious appetite just ordered me to consume the feast and fill the stomach as the law of life says, getting ever stronger and more vital.
So I spent a happy and prosperous time, listening to the sounds of the night and letting myself leave by the desire to go out and explore, I decided one night.
Exciting, gorgeous! I was exercising my wings again, feeling the breeze on my face and I was able to see little mice under my kingdom.
Ummmm !! I get Back to be me!! GaHoole!! King of Heaven, guardian of the night!!
Is it this my definitive life? …
TO BE CONTINUED