Beast wars bead and breakfast: Friends are few and far between

Disclaimer: All characters except PinkPanther, Afzal and Rashad Zaron and Ion belong to other authors. All canon characters within the actual show belong to Hasbro.

Friends are those who stick by you and are there when you need them the most. My dear friends who live at the Bead and breakfast, this is my tribute to you:

Lyrics by Eva Cassady

You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley

You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold

Airizzon The dear creator of the beast wars bed and breakfast without you we would have never met each other knowing that we would never have a brilliant days together and the adventures that follow our words of friendship.

So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley

In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold

Skyfire without you the forum would be boring and lifeless those who came would have never met a good friend like you on that fantastic year that we united as friends.

Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley

We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in the fields of gold

Shockbox you are a good and kind friend that sticks by all of the friends and family through the best of times and the worst of times and the weirdest of times, the days we spent on the forums brought us together as one.

See the west wind move like a lover so

Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold

I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in the fields of gold

We'll walk in the fields of gold

Soultail you are a true and noble friend who's sharp wit and wisdom pulled us through the good ad the bad, for that I am thankful to the day I came to the Beast wars bed and breakfast.

Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold

You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in the fields of gold When we walked in the fields of gold

When we walked in the fields of gold

In the closing words of the tribute this past year made me realise just how rare good friends are, we should cherish the friends we have and those we are to meet, for friendships are a precious relationship that is with us for a long time, they can transcend through life times.

Fin