Bleeding Wolf

Stirring now..The forest sleeps
Checking the wind for the one I seek
Tonight I hunt but not for food
I had my fill..on the last full moon
She is cunning and moves outside human boundaries
Seen her kills
I have seen her bounties
She hunts my kind
Blood lust she has
She appears to be human
As a human she will not pass
Was a time I watched over her as she slept
That time is gone
We've one thing left
She's taken another wolf..from upwind
I am loosing blood
I will never hunt again
My heart had once howled
All that is left
Is a quiet growl
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May 8, 2012