THE WOLVERINE

All is quiet,
Darkness falls upon this land.
A howl pierces the air, followed by another.
A man and his wolves run wildly across the plains, hunting their prey.
This man is who runs with the wolves, is not human or beast.
He has been shunned society, he is outcast, a loner one might say.
He finds solitude only when he is with his wolves,
Only then he can truly be himself.
His wild sprit has been released, behold the wolverine.