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 Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:27 am
Just some poetry about werewolves and wolves. Enjoy! Add some of your own, if you'd like.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:27 am
I rush through the forest, the snow swirling all around me
The hunters chase me, cracking twings under their boots
A bullet grazes my shoulder, it hurts, but I do not cry out
I stop running and I turn around
I attack the hunters, turning the snow red with their blood
I limp away, injured, but alive
The snow starts falling harder, covering what happened on this moonlit night
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 9:00 pm
I am.
The full moon rises.
My silver fur glistens with its light.
The wolf gods in the sky watch over me.
I am the full moon wolf.
I hunt at night, rest at day.
Hide in the snow, to keep at bay.
My strength is blessed.
My ingelligence is cunning.
Now when a hunter sees me.
He shall turn and keep running.
I do not hunt for mere games like he.
I hunt to survive.
I am a wolf, not a savage.
I am a wolf, a hunter.
I am a wolf, a survivor.
I am a wolf, a true predator.
I am a wolf.
A proud being...
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