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He howls magnificently with pride, A mighty alpha declaring his night, The full blown moon t hought in vane She was struck in awe staring like baned The every gist of its fur dancing beautifully with the wind He was a gorgeous creature amidst the dim The gritting of its sharp fangs ready to get any prey, She-the moon continued to admire the mighty wolf in astray
A faint cry came into the woods behind, Howling along the darkening night, In a wink- the raging alpha reckoned the wind, Ruthlessly growling with his awful speed; A bloody scene with those sharp fangs craving flesh and bones, Mercy have no place inside the alpha's zone, Yet she-the moon, admired the mighty wolf even more...
*** I have helplessly fell into your trap, wolf. -the moon
