Hello! Another short story, this way looks more like a poem, or a prose. Read it and tell me whether you like it or not :)
Showed his teeth. Fierce, fierce.
Barked, barked. He felt offended.
Unsafe, insecure, needed to show who was boss.
Suddenly, the mirror.
Look at them. Suddenly, paura.
Barked. Barked. Bristled the fur.
The reflected sound. High, high.
Caught by surprise, the creature fled.
He slipped into the denser forest, hoping not to find that mirror again.
But the pride it carried, an