Desert Wolf

They call her the desert wolf
The one who howls at night
They call her the silver one
The one who buries her kill

She prowls and pounces
Yelps and howls
And yet never,
Never is she found

They call her hunting cat
The one who claws the trees
They call her fighting beast
The one who protects them all

She roams and fights
Leaving paw prints behind
And yet never,
Never is she found

They call her firespirit
The one who prowls the woods
They call her silent shadow
The one who’s never seen

She’s never seen
She’s always heard
And yet always,
Always is she praised

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