on the sky,
A white disc,
Against Black.
No stars shine,
The inky darkness too
deep.
A howl rises.
The pack comes
with Alpha
at the lead.
A young wolf
Comes,
Challenging Alpha,
He sneers
and Accepts.
Claws, Fangs, Teeth
In a heap of fur,
They fight.
Others watch
this skirmish.
A howl rises.
It is done.
Alpha recedes,
And a new leader
Is Born
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