-loner-

-A Strange Wolf-

Fair night,
Cold air,
Silence black forest…on top of a mountain.
He looked up to the moon,
Sees someone on the stripped-white-face,
Friend of him…

Around with others tribe,
Allies and villain,
Just be honest or not,for those who needed…
Walk through the path,
do as what he does everyday.

Satisfied others,
making decisions,
very….very tough decisions…
Hard for him…
Because he doesn’t noticed.
Anything about himself…
His true…his ability.
Either his life…is it him?
Its always being a tough question over him…

But…
anything happens,
its end in other days…
Nothing but some silly,things
always come throughout his mind..

Everyday…
Every night…
Every single day…
when he is lonely…
looking for the moon,
on top of the mountain,
covered by cold breath…
...When night came through...

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