Hunting Wolf

 
Hunt the wolf down
Bring it to bay
Held under
the full moon’s sway
Hunt that wulf down
Cut its lycan throat
And bring to me the blood
From that silver coat
Hunt the vulpine down
And make for me a bed
From that ragged overgrown
Savage beast a safe nest
A litter of its own
Here, I lay to rest.
 
 
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***Yes, because it’s Halloween.  And for whatever reason, kitsunes and werewolves are on my mind.

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