The Lone Wolf

As I stared straight into the creatures eyes I didn't see a man eating wolf I saw myself I saw much more. I saw his story he was the alpha of his pack, but he was Miss treated as a leader. His pack fight against him he was kicked out. Now he's his own pack a lone wolf as I looked at him he was scared cold and alone. He didn't think of me as an enemy he saw me as a friend. Because as I could see his story he could see mine and we both knew we weren't so different, but we were one of the same.