just a little poem i did for Baxley
just something that came to mind while brainstorming for a different story
I come and go as I please
I am a shadow
I don't just steal cheese
I'm well hidden in darkness
I'm well trained with a dagger
But the sword is longer
At long range I kill with an arrow
It goes through the bone marrow
I wear different cloaks
To hide my black and white coat
My fur is midnight
But I'm out in daylight
My name is...
Baxley
Pt. 2
You now know my name
Are you ready for my game?
I doubt it
Because I will stick a dagger in it
My life was filled with running
I killed the leopard king
My friend is a winged- panther
I'm a black fox
Don't we make a great pair
We always manage to get out of danger
We have almost the same story
Mines just a bit more bloody
We both have family
We both live by thievery
We have fought each other
He has beat me twice
It wasn't an actual battle, but it still hurt a little
Now go on, have a drink
If it helps you think
Because not everything is fine
Like fresh wine
But don't take mine
Or you'll regret it
Cause if you do
There will be an arrow in you
So those of you mercs trying to catch up
Here's a little tip I'll throw up
You couldn't catch Onyx the winged panther
So why try me, when you'll only end up
Feeling your life ebb away from the sting of my dagger.