we are strong.
we are not weak.
we will take what we need,
and leave them in peace.
we bow to no one.
we serve no one.
except our prince.
the prince of wolves.
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Prince of Wolves
Short Storyi hear them howl, for them. for me. for flesh. for blood. and i wonder, i wonder if i'm supposed to feel so empty, so cold. ❄️ #674 in short story - july/august 2017 #216 in my youth - august 2018 -completed