Nightfall marks the time for the Pack to hunt;
as a unit, they provide food for all.
Now each Wolf's full with bellies nice and blunt,
singing to the Moon with classic Wolf Call.
Springtime marks when it's time for Wolves to mate,
mating with just one till Death do they part.
In Wolf Families, there's no room for Hate,
each member's protected with loving heart.
All members raise the Pups and teach them well,
how to stay alive and survive the Wild.
Wolves know without Nature, Life would be Hell;
and maintaining the Balance keeps Her mild.
Let us be like the Wolves, and end all strife;
for the Pack is Strength, and the Pack is Life.
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