Stars shining brightly through the dark and drear
In the perilous night, a wolf howls to the moon
And in the distance, a soul shows fear
The howl awakens the beast,
The beast that lies sleeping;
The person knows what it means,
As the change begins, despite their fears.
Soon an extra howl is heard deep in the forest.
The hunt begins as the pack forms in this magical night.
The morning will be coming soon.
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