@Lois
Tonight
When the moon is up, we come out. Hissing, growling, pacing and pacing all around.
"Time to play, time to play!" The chant reverberating in our mind. As one, we lift our heads and look up the sky.
"Pretty little moon, doth shine on us. Transforming and howling through the light you bask on us. Tonight, we offer you our hunt. Tonight, we feast and celebrate our bounty."
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