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Apr 2016
He pads,
Snuffles in the night,
Hunting through the dark,
Searching for a home.
They stalk,
As the Alpha leads,
Moonlight on their fur,
Silent for the hunt.
She leaps,
Beta on her prey,
As the others watch,
Silences her ****.
The wolf,
Curls up with his mate,
Stays always alert,
In case of an attack.
They live,
Work and fight as one,
Though they have become,
A pack, a family, never alone.
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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