Her Howl Filled the Air

Ice and snow are everywhere
Ground is hard and unforgiving
It is January, animals hibernate

Bear is asleep
Wolf wishes she could be
She watches her howl fill the air like cold smoke
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Awtry Avatar
August 25, 2022 at 2:03 PM
Caren I'd never thought about the wolf having to hunt in times when things are so hard that other animals sleep. This is like a painting. :)
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August 26, 2022 at 12:47 AM
Thank you PS I appreciate it
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