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Two moons, one wolf

  "Her heart was a wolf ruled by two moons; one beckoning her to the night and the other calling her home."
   She ached to feel the freedom but she couldn't bare losing herself, her home. The wolf's raven black coat ruffled in the cold night breeze. She howled to the moons letting the pain, the agony, the emotion flow through the song she sung. Which would she run to....
   Both of them, both these moons would hold the wolf in their captivating trance. She'd be pulled to one then the other... She feared that if she turned closer to one moon the other one would become dimmer, darker.
   The wolf stood at the edge of the cliff as she felt the rumbling waves crash against it. The sea roared making her presence known. The wolf watched at the scene in front of her. Even in the stormy seas the wolf found beauty, a feeling of calm. She stared up at the sky watching as the two moons once again called her. She couldn't lose either, yet she knew choosing one would bring a cloud over the other moon, forever...