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Stand beside me, my friend, let us peer into the evening sky as we celebrated the beautiful creation we take for granted every evening up to the early morning when the sun peeks through the darkness. Have you even notice the unique beauty that the Universe brings us every single night as the stars start to blanket the night sky? Not one evening sky is ever alike, always putting on a show for all to see; all you have to do is lookup take in the beautiful artistry our vast Universe creates every single evening. I hope you will sit here with me awhile until the moon comes up; it's getting close as the stars give way for the brilliant display of a significant object in the sky that never fails to greet us every night.
What is that you hear in the distance? It's a great white wolf calling for the others to greet each other on this night. Could you hear the beautiful vocals each one displays, calling out to the celestial moon as it rises to greet the night sky? What a fantastic night this is, my friend, for you to be able to hear my great family. We are always within the shadows wanting to share a night like this with another wondrous creation.
Written by Ivy Aiyanna
November 29, 2020
The legend of the White Wolf Clan
On a warm winter night, a pack of wolves was making their way to their den to bring home the day's fresh kill to feed the rest of the pack. The first to get an unfamiliar scent was the Alfa, going into a predatory stance, teeth snarling with a deep-throated growl. Soon after, the rest started to pick up the scent before they knew it; these strange humans surrounded them one by one, shot rang out as the wolves tried to defend themselves. As much as they tried to fight, the men overpowered them, so they tried to escape, but each one gravely wounded. A few managed to fight the men tearing at their flesh; in a moment of rage, the Alfa leaped toward one of the men, took the kill, shot. Falling to the ground, the wolf looked in the man's eyes and cursed him, and all of his bloodline to be shapeshifters made to live in two worlds for their lifetime. From that night on, he and all his bloodline would change into wolves every night of their live's; not remembering their dayside or nightside, they will always live as two different species from that day until lifting the curse.
The curse has not been lifted for over 150 years, waiting for the day that the two species could live within each other in harmony. Every single night the wolves hunt in the darkness, unaware of the humans who are a part of them still protecting their pack back at the Den.
There is a rumor of a group of the original family who has found a way of connecting with the wolf; they are known as the White Wolves of Missouri, a small cluck of people who live outside of a small farm town. This family has adapted to the night hunts and thirst for flesh and blood by hunting in a secluded forest away from the human population. Each generation seems to become more human; in turn, their wolf stays dormant until the thirst and hunger call them out to hunt. Each of these people is also looked after by the packs that came before them as spirit wolves; they walk beside their brothers and sisters until they are called to continue the duty of the ones that walked before them.
Sometimes I dream of running with the pack, excited to feel the adrenaline rushing through my body as the wolves take down a fresh kill to take home to the pack. How beautiful they sound celebrating their there victory on this night. Can you hear my ancestors' wonderful song to the night sky?
If you see a white wolf in the night with piercing green eyes, it's the Alfa Guardian protecting as we hunt in the crisp cold night. Don't be surprised to see her tonight lurking and watching to see if you're a friend or foe.
"Every story or legend has some form of truth within the words, for every injustice, there is always a consequence that is handed down sometimes for generations."
Written on 3/17/2021 by IvyAiyanna
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