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As the moon rises overhead, the world below comes to a still life. It is the time I like best. The earth seems to come to a stand still. We gather as a
pack and slowly descend below. Looking at the mountain above, it seems surreal. It is all ours for the taking. We are carnivores. But be not afraid, we will do you no harm. We just have to survive. It is a game to us. We have no set plan. Our fur covered bodies are protected from the elements. We change our colour at times to hide from man. They fear us for some reason. That explains the mystery of our character. When you look into the eyes of a wolf, what do you see? Perhaps fear, innocence, but most of all, it is our instinct. We know what to expect. We stick together to survive. Nothing will prevent us from keeping the legend alive. As a pack we learn to watch each other's back and protect one another. So just be not afraid of a wolf, just know that we are there. But most of all, remember that on the next full moon, beware of... THE HOWL OF A WOLF.
Joe Henn |
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