Under the Northern Lights

by Kingbaltofriend Werewolf

Under the Northern Lights we make our home

mysterious shapes in the wind swept night.

We hide from those who would kill us 

but in the end that is futile

I watch as my mate looks into the night sky

the stars and ribbons of light reflect in her eyes like light off the water

 In the night we howl like ghost in the wind our howls are taken on the wind

and spread throughout the land letting all know we are still here on this earth

The Great Spirit protects his children of the night and bonds us to our

destructive brothers of the day who fear us even though we have done

nothing to deserve such a fate that is destined to befall us all

The End