{"sf1_id":1226455,"sf2_id":"znJDVYde","title":"A soulful howl","author":"mistalis","words":221,"posted_at":"2017-08-14T05:28:00.000Z","tags":["Snow","howl","pack","soul"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1226455-a-soulful-howl","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJDVYde","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/dc/c1/dcc1e018-c40d-46d4-8856-94a0b0e1c0f2","description":"Though a silent night upon a snow filled land a lone howl echos forth","content":"Upon the tundra ever white where the light of day never reaches  \nI stand alone lost from\u0026nbsp; my pack  \nHowling into the darkness with only the echos to comfort me I wander forth  \nEver searching for what i have lost  \nPraying to the ancestors to not lead me astray  \nI catch the scent of another so faint its hard to tell  \nDark thoughts plague me  \nMaking me wonder if I am chasing myself in circles  \nTrees ever green now loom before me  \nGrowing from the endless white to bring froth a glimmer of hope  \nRunning through the forest I cannot help but feel the past calling to me  \nAs if I a home for the first time ever  \nThere before me stands my pack  \nNew pups romping about in the lush forest lands  \nMy brothers  \nMy sisters  \nMy nephews  \nMy Nieces  \nAll there before me  \nIt is then I know my time has gone  \nMy own father joining me by my side  \nTo take me back across the tundra lands  \nTo where the world is ever green  \nWhere the deer are plenty  \nMy time has past  \nI protected my pack  \nAnd now my brother has stepped up  \nI turn back to run with my new pack  \nMy old pack  \nUpon the plains ever green  \nUpon the land unending  \nMy new home.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}