Excellent A wolf hunting in order to feed her young pups Under the Wolf's Moon by Austin Moore Share A Story In A Poem contest entry Artwork by cleo85 at FanArtReview.com

Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of violence. Beneath the moon's dim honey glow, I prowl Stalking my prey as the shadows allow. Your scent hangs heavily, a tempting treat, I cannot resist such flavorous meat.   My eyes pierce the darkness, intent to pounce I'll slowly be creeping up unannounced Your frantic heartbeat, I can hear it sing Matching my steps through the forest, it rings   You cannot escape, for this is your fate Under the wolf's moon, our lives will conflate Into your juicy flesh, my canines sink Your life is extinguished in one quick blink   I must feed my young, hungry pups, you see This is how the circle of life must be For you this is the end, life's closing verse A new start from life's unfortunate curse Author Notes This is about the cycle of life. Please let me know your thoughts, as this is much darker than what I usually write.

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