As the dark lone wolf sits upon the high mountain tops, starring at the moon, wishing his pack was still in his presence, with the thought of the mankillers within his mind, his heart aches and thickens with sorrow, As he watches several packs down below upon his view at the top of the mountain, He then catches view of his mate, realizing it is only a ghost of his thoughts haunting him, The lone wolf sings his song in sadness howling at the moon, as others response in mourn of his loss, This lone wolf then sets of into the wilderness to find his new journey as he mourns the loss of what was once his pack.
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GRTR1
01:58 Dec 25 2019
nice