Servant or Master
I have spent the last hour howling aloud my pack’s song.
“Together we run, together we play, the forest our home, the world our game! I love my pack, my pack is my family, the pack is my home. Together we run, together we play, the forest our home, the world our game!” I was taught this by my mother. She said it is a wolf cub song. I loved to sing it as we ran. As I thought of my mother, my howls saddened me. A being took interest in my song.
Bab Populer