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| Mentor Level: | 130.90 |
| Pupils: | 28 |
| Open Slots: | 22 |
| Mentorship Started: | Nov 22 2015 |
The bloodline runs, a crimson thread,
Through ages past, and souls long dead.
A whisper carried on the breeze,
Through ancient forests, towering trees.
Each beat a drum, a rhythm deep,
Secrets the silent ancestors keep.
A legacy etched, a spirit bold,
More than just stories, bravely told.
And with that line, the wolf awakes,
In shadowed eyes, the wild heart quakes.
A primal call, a silver gleam,
Reflecting back a forgotten dream.
The hunter's instinct, sharp and keen,
Prowling landscapes, vast, unseen.
A loyalty fierce, a pack's embrace,
Bound by instinct, time, and space.
The moon, a watchful, ancient eye,
Beholds the kinship, reaching high.
For in the veins, the wild desire,
Is stoked by ancestral, burning fire.
The bloodline's strength, the wolf's true might,
Converge in the silence of the night.
A timeless bond, forever true,
The wolf within, forever you.
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