Stripped bare of all their fur, the truths shows of what they really were. A symbol of loneliness no more. No purpose for what they died for. A blood stain in a sea of snow, the difference in color really shows.
the water pools and freezes what remains is dragged away. Remains once warm now ice cold. The woods And snow are the only ones who will ever know, others scared off by the crack of the hammer.
A woodsman is no match for the wolf.
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