SantaMonicaI am still livin with yourGhostLonely and dreaming of the West CoastXaviar sat in the dark cave, head on his paws, day dreaming. He was alone, longing for company of his friend. They had parted ways not too long ago, but now he wanted to be beside her again. She took away his pain, and hate. He just wanted to be with her, and get away from the forest. Get away from his troubles.I dont wanna be yourDowntimeI dont wanna be yourStupid gameXaviar stood, and walked out of the den. He always did wonder why that female had stuck around him for so long