The old wolf sits outside his den,howling his mournful cry to the gods of the sky. Asking them why his mate was gone? No answer returns upon the wind. Hanging his head, he sighs in lost hopes and regrets.
Lost in the pain coursing through his heart, a tear falls silently down his face. His heart is trapped behind bars of hurt, striving to break free. His soul is crying for release. But there is none for the now lonely wolf.
His cry of why, once more goes out upon the winds. And once more there is no answer. A lost soul trapped within a body of this earth, wishing to be free. His head bowed by his grief, he turns to enter his den.
Once in his den, the darkness closes in about him. Only the emptiness to wrap around himself, where his mate once did. His mate is gone and he is alone. Where once happy nips and playful love brightened this den, now only cold darkness lives.
Asking himself what could he have done to prevent this unhappy day, he has no answer. Would it have mattered? The Gods are fickle in the ways of the heart. With tears falling to the ground, he lays down, crying in fear of what tomorrow will bring.
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"Get the fuck out of the way please!" -Marcus Fenix
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When the last one falls into the endless night,
my love for you will still be standing,
there for you.
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Message overload
Joy
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NOT YOU PUSH THE BUTTON I PUSH THE BUTTON! Ellalater do down da hole!
Joy
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When the last one falls into the endless night,
my love for you will still be standing,
there for you.
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When the last one falls into the endless night,
my love for you will still be standing,
there for you.
as said in the note to your request, I would love to illustrate this. Its beautiful, yet very saddening to the heart.
Your a good friend, theres nothing more I can say save for, im sorry, my friend.
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--- NightTracker ---
DarkWolf of Nightmares
Go ahead, let me into your dreams.. let your soothing visions become my playground...
Our anniversary was actually Thanksgiving. On Friday I woke up and had come to some realizations about our marriage that really hurt. The last sentence in this story kept running through my head all day like a song that gets stuck in your head. I was going to have to cover my night shift so I came home for a while and went on DA. A friend of mine
I am very proud of this piece because it has meaning on many different levels to different people. That is why I am grateful you agreed to illustrate this, I don't think I could have done it justice.Writing this also helped with the hurt.
*The Old Wolf nuzzles Nightracker for being his friend*
Sorry I didn't mean for this to get so long winded. *canine grin*
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When the last one falls into the endless night,
my love for you will still be standing,
there for you.
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