The sun sinks below horizon's line,
Emerge, searching for some danger sign,
No fear, the starlight is your time.
Little creature of the night

Dancing over the icy crust,
Kicking up a fine white dust,
But not sinking through, as humans must.
Little creature of the snow

The scent of a dog on the eastbound wind,
Quick! To the hole with your many kin,
For you know you will be safe within.
Little creature in the earth

Little creature, though quick to fright,
You know none can catch you in your flight
Because, of course, that is the right,
Of the child of the west wind.

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This poem explains my username(s). If you still can't
guess what animal this is, either I'm a baka or you're
a baka. Probably me. Anyway, any reviews will make very
happy! Please review! ^_^!