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Hunting Song

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by Voyager221141

by Voyager221141

For the Pack, in the night,
We run and yelp.
For the Pack, in the night,
We hunt to feed.

For the Pack, in the night,
We kill to live.
For the Pack, in the night,
Never for greed.

For the Alpha pair,
We live to serve.
For the Beta pair,
We live to obey.

For the Alpha pair,
We hunt to feed.
For the Beta pair,
Never for greed.

For the pups and queens,
We hunt to nourish.

For the pups and queens,
We hunt to teach.

For the pups and queens,
We hunt to aid.

For the pups and queens,
Never for greed.

For the Medic wolves,
We forage to keep.

For the Medic wolves,
We forage to nurture.

For the Medic wolves,
We forage to aid.

For the Medic wolves,
Never for greed.

For Omegas too,
We hunt to provide.

For Omegas too,
We hunt for peace.

For Omegas too,
We hunt to help.

For Omegas too,
Never for greed.

For the Pack, in the night,
We run and yelp.

For the Pack, in the night,
We hunt to feed.

For the Pack, in the night,
We kill to live.

For the Pack, in the night,
Never for greed.

For the Pack, in the night,
We run and yelp.

For the Pack, in the night,
We hunt to feed.

For the Pack, in the night,
We kill to live.

For the Pack, in the night,
Never for greed.

-'Queens' are the pregnant females of the Pack, minus the Alpha and Beta females.