I crawl along the treetops before coming across a commotion. Not finding it of any importance, I crawl back to the opening and am just about to morph back when I spot a horrified Clementine.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I watch him go before letting my kanines grow and my night vision to kick in. I just keep it at that and glance around the trees, fully shifting into a wolf And running deeper into the woods when I don't see him.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go... — Dr. Seuss