Prince of Wolves

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we travel for weeks.

it is hard on our backs.

it is hard on our paws.

i hardly get any sleep.

none of us are used to this change.

i carry her sometimes,

when she is too tired.

her feet hurt.

she is light because of the lack of food.

her bag has run out.

she is exhausted.

we all are.

but we stick together.

we hunt.

we continue.

we pass mountains and forests.

rivers and waterfalls.

then we stop.

this is the place.

forest covered in snow.

empty of humans.

full of life.

there's rivers for water and caves for homes.

this has to be the place.

she is too tired to care.

i try to tell her this is the place.

but she sleeps on.

i am scared.

scared for her.

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