WOLF
I heard him in the night.Far but near, haunting.
I cowered inwardly,
fearful, yet in awe.
I knew he would be here,
that the search was over.
That fate had dealt this hand
and I accepted it.
The moon grew brighter,
the steps closer, echoing in the shadows.
I dared not move, I couldn't.
My time was now.
He reached the steps, looked and found
that which he came for.
He reached out as i moved forwards,
and from Wolf to man - he became mine.
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