Paws light and gaze hard, you wonder.
There is someone there,
someone watching you,
in the darkness, you feel them.
Too many.
You are alone,
too few.
but do not stoke the fire,
for she will snap,
like a beartrap
be aware of the wolf,
be aware of the gaze that burns like a thousand suns,
be mindful of the hybrid and her iron claws.
8 makes Stray,
kids gathered to stay,
one hyrbid,
to mend them all,
alphas all,
she is the queen of all
the fire that burns,
the moon that glows,
stars that twinkle
and a sun that churns
today is the day,
when two races will come
as one
to defeat evil,
the one desire
the darkness in the rough,
tiger claws, tiger paws
be aware of the tiger in the wild.
paws and claws,
teeth and jaws,
eyes and ears,
all perk to the sound of howls.
the day is today,
for darkness to die.
light will win,
dragons slain,
but they will rise,
for the night will stoke the fire that runs in her blood.
wolves and dragons,
two traces united,
enemies to the end,
or friends to the death.
That is the way of the world.
Live in it if you dare.