TigerEgern

Stand guard, ye gentle trees Shield the narrow path From wicked deeds and trickery Produced by frozen hearts Join rank, ye forest calm Form the rank and file Of the silent regiment That breaks the icy wind Hold fast, ye cherished stems With roots so firm and wide That draw up life and hope From soil and rocky depths Sleep now, ye precious child Dream of leaves and twigs That share their joyous dance With all the larks and sparrows.

"Love is there for everyone."

Bring me a grain of hope Oh, sweet sweet rose That tonight my dreams Will be gently blessed By fondest memories That lingers in my heart.

"MMMMMFH!" "Aww hear the little kitten meow." "RRRRRHMF!" "Who's a good little kitten? Who's a good little kitten?" "NMMGH!" "Don't you look cute when you are angry. Look at how your ears wiggle." "GRRGHMFLGH!" "Oh, the cuteness! Your cute little toes wiggle too." "HMFFFFF!" "This little piggy went to the market." "NNNNRH!" "My oh my. Are we ticklish under our footy paws?" "RRRRRRRKLH MRNHHH GRNNNH!" "Aww we are! So ticklish! Here comes the tickle monster! Look out for the tickle monster!" "KRRRRKH!" "Eeeeek!" "MNNNNRH!" "No-no-no-no...OUCH!" "Tickle THIS you bastard!" "MY GOATIE!" "Mine now!" "Look at me now! You MONSTER!" "Oy! Stripey! Leave mah guvanoh alone, eh!" "Zip it, kilt face!" "OY! LADS! THE TIGEYH IS ON THE LOOSE!" "I said zip it! And you, you little piece of shit! I'm gonna..." "Yaeh can-nay be runnin' about like this, Tigeyh! Fall flat on yaeh tummie or Aeh open fayah!" "Put your dumb little peashooter away or I yank the stripes out of your badger fur!" *kaBOOM* "Aeh

"What? I do a bit of skydiving now and then." "In your black suit?" "Once a skydiver, always a skydiver." "But leather straps? Everyone else uses nylon straps." "Wut? I'm old school when it comes to strap. Besides, nylon makes my fur itch." "Itch? You have a shirt and a tank top between your fur and the strap." "Well, it makes me think of itching. So it itches." "What exactly do you think of?" "Skydiving. Duhh!" "And the harness serves no other purpose than skydiving?" "Rappelling, rock climbing, rhumba..." "Rhumba? What kind of rhumba do you dance?" "You don't do merry-go-round dance moves when you rhumba?" "You know I do, sweetie. But we hold paws. We don't strap on to each other." "It would be great fun, though." "I am NOT wearing straps when I rhumba, sugar muffin. You can bet your floofy ear tuffs on that." "Rhumba and rappelling goes well together." "Ehh? Like waltz and monster truck derby?" "Honey paw, why would waltz go well with monster trucks? Tango would. But waltz?" "I'm

"Only echoes linger in a ruined world."

A rose, a lily And perhaps An orchid A treasure to a bee A riddle Written in secret signs Never to be unlocked By any other mean Than summer's first love.

Arise, dark lord Arise from the boiling sea Command, dark lord Command and I obey Come Hell or high water, dark lord And I will follow to what ever end.

Wie schön wäre es Einen einzelnen Lavendel zu küssen Und mit dir, meine Liebe Ein Glas Wein zu trinken? (grammar and spell check by google translate)

Tiger, tiger, stripes of fury Ever watchful, ever vigilant Will you linger for a night And foil the foul endeavors By ghouls and bandits To fill my dreams With dread and horror?