A voice sings out in the forest night...Leads my way like a candle light..If i can hear it so can you
A cry that echos through the years.. Clears my mind of its deepest fears, If i can hear it why cant you
The owl calls out to me.And shows me where to gooo, San Merida, To San Merida
Crys that call out from the forest night, Hush little one it will be alright.My white owl is calling yoooooou
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My rp character Kat