Post by Indis on Jan 12, 2006 9:17:36 GMT -5
Under the Moon we used to run. Under the Moon we used to be free. Our pups roamed with no threat of danger no threat of Men. Now we hide but still are uncovered. Our pups and packs killed one by one. Shots of mens demon fire blows and blows defening our ears. No where to run no where to hide. We cannot howl for no other wolf will come for they know better. But they will fall to. Our pups taken and shot we hear their mornfull yelps and cries. I defend my pack as much as I can and whats left of the ones standing. One by one we fall I give my last howl. Men full of pride proud they killed and skined us. One wolf walks alone remebering her pack's death. Swearing revenge on Men forever more. O why what have we done to them? what have we done to bestow this fate? Will humans let my people die? will they just stand and laugh calling us just animals? We have emotions and feelings just like you humans do. The Lone wolf wanders and hides with no more wolf pride. She finds her surviving Alpha female but then she gives her final howl. The Lone Wolf howls alone and lays beside her. Then the Lone Wolf falls into a long sleep wondering if she would ever wake again and morns her mates loss.
This is based on feelings from a currant event. The Idaho wolves are in great danger because the government and Bush want every last wolf killed by "any means neccesary"
This is based on feelings from a currant event. The Idaho wolves are in great danger because the government and Bush want every last wolf killed by "any means neccesary"
