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My playful little one jumped on my head and bit at my ears.
                                                            His light brown fur coat fuzzed into my eyes. I jerked my head back playfully in return.
                        His golden ocean eyes flashed into mine, mine as pale blue as ice.
Be good, little Sengu, I warned with a lick on his face.
         He licked back in return with happiness.
                                               My mate walked over, tall and proud.
         His emerald eyes reflected the green meadow around us.
                                                             It is time to move, he barked wearily.
                            But we have time to play, he said happily.
He lay down by my side like he always would during rest.
                        He licked my coat, his sign of affection for me.
                           His soft, warm tongue crossed over my nose.
                                                      I love you, he sniffed.
                            I love you, too. I licked back, and leaned into his black fur.
        Sengu finally calmed, and lay in between our paws crossed over one another.
My mate began to lick and snip the insects from Sengu's fur.
                                        The moon reflected into my little one's eyes.
         The moonlight made our coats glow underneath our goddess's watchful eye.
I am hungry, little Sengu barked.
                                We may have a chance now, my mate said with hope.
              I sniffed the air. Caribou. And the wind was on our side. It blew our way,
hiding our scent from the giant animal.
                                             My mate called the pack, and I hid little Sengu in the den behind me.
                        I prepared for the hunt. Or at least help for the hunt.
                                      As a silver white wolf, I was always different.
             Instead of eating other animals, I ate plants and berries.
                                                                    In the most dire needs I would eat meat. But not now.
                              We formed a circle around the single Caribou, my mate
                  ready to strike.
                                                 This was actually one of the parts that I liked best.
                                 The great animal caught scent of us, and took off through
the forest.
                      The pack ran after it, howling to the moon that we would finally be able to eat.
                                        The forest passed by my eyes like running water.
             My family kept level with me, for I was one of the best runners.
                                  I circled in front of the animal, my eyes hit the lunar light making them glow.
                             The Caribou stopped, frightened.
That was when my pack took over. This was when I turned my head away,
                                          as my mate ripped out the throat. I walked away slowly
                      feeling guilty about what had just been commensed.
             I told Sengu that it was safe to eat.
                                     He jumped past my paws.
                                                                        I looked into the dark den.
            Suddenly before my eyes, something blue appeared.
                       It grew into red, orange and yellow.
        Fire.

                                                 Fire! I howled into the silent cold air.
                       Fire! Fire! Fi-

Description
My playful little one jumped on my head and bit at my ears.
                                                            His light brown fur coat fuzzed into my eyes. I jerked my head back playfully in return.
                        His golden ocean eyes flashed into mine, mine as pale blue as ice.
Be good, little Sengu, I warned with a lick on his face.
         He licked back in return with happiness.
                                               My mate walked over, tall and proud.
         His emerald eyes reflected the green meadow around us.
                                                             It is time to move, he barked wearily.
                            But we have time to play, he said happily.
He lay down by my side like he always would during rest.
                        He licked my coat, his sign of affection for me.
                           His soft, warm tongue crossed over my nose.
                                                      I love you, he sniffed.
                            I love you, too. I licked back, and leaned into his black fur.
        Sengu finally calmed, and lay in between our paws crossed over one another.
My mate began to lick and snip the insects from Sengu's fur.
                                        The moon reflected into my little one's eyes.
         The moonlight made our coats glow underneath our goddess's watchful eye.
I am hungry, little Sengu barked.
                                We may have a chance now, my mate said with hope.
              I sniffed the air. Caribou. And the wind was on our side. It blew our way,
hiding our scent from the giant animal.
                                             My mate called the pack, and I hid little Sengu in the den behind me.
                        I prepared for the hunt. Or at least help for the hunt.
                                      As a silver white wolf, I was always different.
             Instead of eating other animals, I ate plants and berries.
                                                                    In the most dire needs I would eat meat. But not now.
                              We formed a circle around the single Caribou, my mate
                  ready to strike.
                                                 This was actually one of the parts that I liked best.
                                 The great animal caught scent of us, and took off through
the forest.
                      The pack ran after it, howling to the moon that we would finally be able to eat.
                                        The forest passed by my eyes like running water.
             My family kept level with me, for I was one of the best runners.
                                  I circled in front of the animal, my eyes hit the lunar light making them glow.
                             The Caribou stopped, frightened.
That was when my pack took over. This was when I turned my head away,
                                          as my mate ripped out the throat. I walked away slowly
                      feeling guilty about what had just been commensed.
             I told Sengu that it was safe to eat.
                                     He jumped past my paws.
                                                                        I looked into the dark den.
            Suddenly before my eyes, something blue appeared.
                       It grew into red, orange and yellow.
        Fire.

                                                 Fire! I howled into the silent cold air.
                       Fire! Fire! Fi-