Wolf
Lowly low, quick to and fro,
Hides by the shadows night and day,
A quiet disposition, a strong constitution,
Stares with yellow eyes and sees.
Among his den, from five to ten,
A hungry pack he keeps.
Or go he alone, loyal to himself,
Alone shall he ever sleep.
Every sound he makes, every move he takes,
Has more than just one meaning.
A careful eye is more carefully watched,
Offense is worth retreating.
2 Luckily for Leon his favorite café was one of the first buildings he would come to. As he saw the sign for "Gabe's Café" he quickened his paced as his mind wrapped around the fact that his hands would soon be warmed with a cup of coffee. Leon rushed...
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