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Eyes a saphire blue
Many things she knew
Never failing to be free
Never hiding behind a tree
Her fur as black as a dark night
Her eyes glisten in the light
Howling at the moon
Her anger will end soon
Her heart so bold
So bold it is soon to be told
At times she's a loner
She has met a toner
When alone, she rests and thinks
For her clan there are several links
At a young age, she is both tough and scared
For when she's hurt, her heart is torn
She was born
Born to rule
She's never a fool