I Can't Be Mated to Him
After Finn and Ingrid arrived a few years later, she didn’t have the time, but I can still recite the story off by heart because she retold it the day after my very first shift, and the rhythm of it is perfect for timing a wolf’s strides.
When the Goddess makes a wolf, she gives three natures for Her three phases of the moon.
For the crescent, when She shows first glimpse, She gives scent. To hunt with eyes closed, with ears dead. Our gray wolves will always find Her.
For the gibbous, when She’s near, She gives speed. To chase slickest prey, quickest enemy. Our white wolves will always catch Her.
For the full, when She bares Her face, She gives strength. To never falter, to fell great foes.
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