i am the wolf i stalk and hunt i seek all who oppose me , my pack they run at my side awaiting sounds of howling a war is on i call them forth we run into the night the war is between us and them the humans who despise me we seek them out wherever they are hiding the ground is cold and white with snow my breath fogs the air they hear the growls and snarls and howl and try to run theres no escape no where to run i think with toothy grin they hide in brush and whatever cover suits them and yell from there hiding place the insults and the curses it matters not i smell them now my pack comes closely on them they cower now as we approach realizing they are doomed my pack attacks with no remorse there blood now stains the snow no more insults are hanus words their time has come to go my pack moves on to find the rest as colder winds now blow i will no rest until their gone they are a blight on us they hate us but were stronger then they will ever know
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