When wolves howl at the moon
Are they praying to it?
Their god's light in the dark
The Werewolf's mind is torn
Cast out from masked creatures
To the woods of known beasts
Storms often bring out truths
The faces inside us
This storm is no different
A downpour of red rain
A gale of confusion
Thunder of solitude
In the storm of his curse
Does he pray for god's grace
Or howl at the moon's light?
-Vincent Penn
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Three Sides of a Heart
WerewolfEvery werewolf dreams of finding their soulmate. The one that the Moon Goddess herself has created so that everyone had a perfect match. As a child, Clara had spent many hours dreaming of what her mate would be like, how he would treat her and how h...
