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Cold eyes shockingly sharp,
the soft features long since lost,
no one noticed he was gone,
and now hes back again,
Human arms, hands, and feet,
changed and molded, theres a beak,
feathers sprouted, talons grew,
hawk eyes shock those he knew,
Watch him fly, high above,
this hawk without his families love,
meet the boy, human no more,
watch him fly, watch him soar,
Two hours passed, his time is up,
trapped in morph, he was stuck,
this once human, now hawk boy,
does not ever act coy,
This boys father, he wasn't human,
but andalite, in battle died,
unknowingly the boy did cry,
and altered his life once more,
Tobias is human again.
the soft features long since lost,
no one noticed he was gone,
and now hes back again,
Human arms, hands, and feet,
changed and molded, theres a beak,
feathers sprouted, talons grew,
hawk eyes shock those he knew,
Watch him fly, high above,
this hawk without his families love,
meet the boy, human no more,
watch him fly, watch him soar,
Two hours passed, his time is up,
trapped in morph, he was stuck,
this once human, now hawk boy,
does not ever act coy,
This boys father, he wasn't human,
but andalite, in battle died,
unknowingly the boy did cry,
and altered his life once more,
Tobias is human again.
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The Outsiders - Too Young
Too Young.
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Therian
How long has it been since I was alive?
Gliding here in the skies, watching the sun and moon rise and set hourly, the winds shifting through my once physical form, the seasons no longer discriminate with the quick passing of time. When I first found myself here I felt I had to run to keep up with the changing, but I quickly realized the futility of the effort, since then resorting to floating on here effortlessly.
I no longer knew the feeling of sleep. I would close my eyes and open them to a whole new world, signifying that time had passed, but just how much? Now that I had no physical form to feel rest, to feel anxiety, how did I know whe
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YAY a poem about my favourite ANIMORPHS character, Tobias. Some of the things aren't learned in the main series, but in the spinoff series'.
I DONT OWN TOBIAS OR ANIMORPHS!!!! the creator does.
If i did...trust me...the yeerks would have been destroyed LONG ago!
I DONT OWN TOBIAS OR ANIMORPHS!!!! the creator does.
If i did...trust me...the yeerks would have been destroyed LONG ago!
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This is deep.