This is my earliest picture of both Fire and James. Because it is so old, I will accept no criticism on this one, for that would be pointless as I have already corrected everything I deemed wrong with my drawing style of the time. Ye be warned. On a lighter note, this is a very uncharacteristic pose for the two. Normally, James would be at Fire's hooves begging for mercy by this time. Also, I have a lovely poem for all my precious viewers. This I wrote myself. 'Angel's Fire' Black and White/ Night and Day/ Who's to choose between/ And who will know/ How it will end/ B'twixt all the days we've seen/ Dark and Light/ Dim and Bright/ Who can ever know/ And if my eyes begin to bleed/ We know that time will flow/ Sweet and Hard/ The Angel's Fire/ Our time is now/ The danger's dire/ Reach out to me/ Fight by my side/ Together we will win/ Hold on to me/ Hold strong to me/ Let's rid us of her sin.