A/N: This has been buried in a stack of my poems for ages so I thought I'd finally fix it up and post it. Enjoy!
Pureblood
Power knows no bounds,
what was once lost now found.
A loyalty so dear,
he has nothing to fear.
A happiness broken,
the hunter has spoken.
The sacrifice made,
as memories, they fade
Will not be in vain,
the Silverette he will tame.
A game of chess,
of others he couldn't care less.
All pawns in his plan,
the almighty Kuran clan.
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