He stands alone always watchful, ever vigilant
His stature brings us courage and pride
He guards that which is most precious to us
The pathway to our souls
We watch his beauty in awe
His presence lends flight to our dreams and fears
When we look into our secret wishes
He is what we long to see
He brings comfort and unease
We trust in his strength and light
Yet we fear, for he knows that which is in our hearts
We yearn to be near that which is wild and free
He is the guardian of the wood, master of all who bide within
He will welcome you to his domain, provided you pay his price
The task is always hard, but never cruel
Tis' but a small price to pay for the reward you will reap
Most would do anything for the love of a Wolf.
~~Jayde Panthyr�1998
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