The Wolf

August 29, 2010
The wolf bounds through the forest
Tail lashing behind him
Sharp teeth bared

A sharp growl
Ripped from his throat
Spreading through

The wolf’s heavy paws
Pounding on the dry, frost ground
Pulling him farther in

Moonlight shining
On the wolf’s silver fur
Casting tall, dark shadows

Hard muscles rippled as the wolf ran
Skeletal tree branches tore at his fur
Scratching, scraping, tearing

The wolf paused
Rearing back his head
His eerie howl filling the barren forest

The wolf pounded on, tore on, soared on
The wolf ran on

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