My legs are getting weak chasing you.
The snow fields wouldn't seem so big . . .
If you knew,
That this blood on my teeth,
It is far beyond dry,
And I've captured you once,
But I wasn't quite right
So I'm telling you, that you'll be safe with me . . .
And Rabbit . . .
My claws are down now so don't be afraid.
I could keep you warm
As long as you can just try to be brave.
I know I'm a wolf,
And I've been known to bite,
But the rest of my pack, I have left them behind.
And my teeth may be sharp,
and I've been raised to kill.
But the thought of fresh meat,
It is making me ill!
So I'm telling you, that you'll be safe with . . .
Me . . .
Please stop looking the other way.
It's cold out there,
So why not stay here under my tail. . . .
I do not own, nor do I claim to own the song used in this Bio. All rights and credit go to Young Heretics. I simply liked the story for this wolf. I felt like he needed something here and the song kind of fit him.