I stand tall, proud, unbreakable
Upon the cliff that guards
My kin and brothers
My mate and cubs
They are my existence
My reason for roaming
But yet, I stand alone
My back paws on the edge
In front stands my brother
I howl in confusion
Why does he approach
So stiff, so aggressive
I see it in his golden eyes
They depict his feats
Brought up an outcast
He became a fiend
But I allowed him in
My pack, his pack
Only, he desired much more
Too much - my mate
Golden and fierce, brave and loyal
He choose to fight me squarely
In view of all, to win
Such a prize as her
So I stood tall, proud, unbreakable
And fell
, defeated,
I was left
A lone wolf, packless
