Moonlight shines
on my Silver fur
Growling, I run
free, fast as a blur
My Howl rivals
the glimmering moon
Fearing my icy
gaze you tremble and swoon
The tundra frozen,
eternally vast
My steps rumble
from ancient past
I lead my
brethren and protect my pack
We are One, the
white, silver, and black
I am not your
trophy to hunt and kill
To roam freely
is my ultimate will
Mortal beware
of my fangs and claw
I am the Alpha;
that is the Law
Max O’Reilly
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