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Running over the prickly snow
Never to slow
The thrill of the chase
Trying to keep pace
With the fleeing prey
Pelts rustle in the wind of late May
Pups in the den yawn
As their howls echo in the grey dawn
Fate will decide when it will bring the pain
For they will not rest until that beast lays slain
Wild heads thrown up, determined to survive
Forever their spirits will race over the snow, always alive
Wild and Free