Hush child,
Do not despair.
The woods have warnings
Only the fair beware.
Hush child,
Do not weep
The wolves will sing high
In the woods that creak
Hush child,
Do not cry
The woods have ears
Sharp teeth and glowing eyes
Hush child,
Do not speak.
You do not wish
To bring the wolves to eat
Do not venture, child
Into the woods too deep
The wolves be waiting
Upon you to feast.
~~~
Old witches warning of the Woods
Territory of the Werewolves
Beholden to the High King of Wolves
And the Northern beasts
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Little Red (Twisted Dark, #4)
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