There once was a cat
With fur that was purple and red.
Never once did she care for
The clouds above her head.
The cat could almost remembered a time
When she dreamed about clouds.
But now they just darkened her day
Like a shroud.
They tormented her.
They mocked her and made fun.
And what's worse, she couldn't escape them
No matter how far she'd run.
She felt so alone
Even though the clouds were everywhere.
She had always been alone
And will always be scared.
She believed no one had felt
The pain she went through.
She believed no one cared.
If only she'd known that somebody knew.
The fox in the forest
Had been alone his whole life.
The pain had almost cut through his heart
Like a knife.
Until the raven came
And his pain was gone soon.
Well, those were their stories,
What about the raccoon?
Naruto: "Who was the cat supposed to be?"
Me: "There is a fire cat biijuu living in a cloud village girl."
Naruto: "…And the raccoon?"
Me: "Gaara."
Gaara: "You do realize that Shakaku is a badger, right?"
Me: "Yes, but we're not talking about him, we're talking about you."
Gaara: -Glares- "Why can't I just be my biijuu animal like Naruto and the cat?"
Me: "Because, unlike those two, your outward appearance doesn't fit that of your biijuu."
Gaara: "So I look like a raccoon?"
Me: "Duh."
Writers Block is gone for now. See you guys next time. Buh-Bye.