Frozen, snowy ground
Frozen, snowy grave
So quiet, no sound
Is anyone brave?
A girl has to wait
Stuck in debris
Awaiting her fate
By an Oak tree
A soft crunch of snow
Amber eyes glow
Friend or Foe
Stay or go
One wolf steps out
Then comes two
A pack blocks a route
What will she do?
The leader steps forward
Sniffing her scent
His magnificent eyes lured
Whatever this meant
The girl walks to him
Touching his fur
Fate not so grim
No ever for her
The wolves turn to leave
They must go
Their eyes don't decieve
She must follow
That cold winter's night
My fate was altered
The moon, so bright
No sound was heard
They helped me get home
Frozen to the core
Silently they roam
My Saviors
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