by Yvette Yvonne -wolf pack
Darkness breaks,
Moon awakes,
Night now brings the stars it makes.
Moon beams fall,
Light up all,
From silvery woods there comes a call.
Grayish blur,
Shaggy fur,
Food is this night creatures lure.
Brown deer,
Very near,
It is brought down full of fear.
Deadly bite,
Very tight,
Every wolf will feast tonight.