Their she sits, all alone
The beautiful lone Wolf
She lifts her head to the full silver moon
Her plea for a mate, gos unanswered
She lowers her head and whimpers softly
Again she cries out...
And again her plea goes unanswered.
Many more pleas go unanswered, but then
In the distance her plea is answered
He hears her again, this time he answers her plea, Will the wolf god finally have his goddess?
