Daz
He lingers in darkness
blending with the shadows
becoming a part of them

to feel his claws means your demise
to feel his teeth means your destruction
to feel his eyes means changing your soul

his fur is velvety soft
his pressence is comforting
his guidance is rewarding

he is silent of sound
his thoughts are moving
his power is unlimited

he guides me on my path
he leads me to my testings
he listens to every wild thought

he is my stone of fortitude
he is my teacher and friend
he is a griffette
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