A Note to Wolfkin

by Shaman

Aug .13,2002

A note to all wolfkin where ever you may be

Your not alone oh by far we are many you see

You feel the eyes upon you causing you to stare

You feel the hunger rising and have not a care

You have bumps and bruises where they are from you have'nt a clue

When you hear the howls at night they seem to call to you

So that little tuft of hair that wanders where it may

Is just a little tell tale sign we all have them that way

There are kindred now in every walk of life

I once knew a preacher one he married me and my wife

So be of good cheer, for now is the rest

For there will come a day when you will be put to the test,

A test you say ,oh my yes it is our decree

We only let the bravest in to this we all agree

For with the brave we triumph great and many rivals fall

And our kin will sing our victory's tale in our resting hall