• The Flight
    My fur ripples from excitement
    As I run through the forest
    As I listen to the woods
    Hearing my claw spat the earth
    I howl to the moon
    Thanking the almighty for this gift
    As my nose grows longer
    And my teeth grow shaper
    I look to the sky
    to finish my transformation
    I fly through the sky now
    smelling the pine fresh woods in the area
    standing in my tree
    look to the moon
    and howl wondering
    are there any more weird werewolves
    Like me?