Death Is Near by Melody Liu (falconstar111) Tiny paws trotting on a much beaten trail, alone in the wild, so young and so frail. ............. His yips go unawnswered, the moon is his guide, looking for his family, or did they all die? ............. He sniffs the damp grass, smelling man everywhere, the silennce is deafening, no howling in the air. ............. Oh why did he venture so far from his den, while his pack fell silent at the hands of the men? ............. His stomach is growling but hunger he'll endure, his family is out there it's their blood he smells for sure. ............. He stops in his tracks and raises his head, terror overwhelming, he lets out a cry. ............. Yet still there's no answer he doesn't know why, he'll follow their trail or he surely will die. ............. For days now he's travled his spirit gone weak, he lies in white clover no energy to speak. ............. Soon the soul hovers over this tiny, frail pup, who's future is guarded as his soul travles up. ............. What right does man have to take life from a creature, with no way to defend itself, against human being? ............. The wolf is a symbol, a sibling, a friend. it's time now for action before their existance ends.
