Black Mamba

The snake which cannot cast its skin has to die. As well the minds which are prevented from changing their opinions; they cease to be minds. The Fluf has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself. Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings -- always darker, emptier and simpler.