The Wolf
My uncle is a wolf.
His eyes bright when the night
comes.
His best
time to go out is the winter, the time in which he can enjoy the
snow.
Meanwhile he
is getting himself prepared to pray to the moon about all that has happened to him throughout his day time.
When daytime comes he knows that it is time to find something to
eat with his pack of friends.
He gets deep in
the forest looking for his first prey of the day.
Once he has
caught his prey he brings food to his home.
