To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. Blessed
To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst. A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn’t stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body.-O. R. Melling -- source link
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