"The night has come on,the stars walk the skies.Now let the snow fall where a dying pup lies on this tummfraw left with no mother no milk.So cold in the night,so all alone.With nothing to call its home.An emptyness at wide as the sea,with no place to go,and nothing to be.Oh where have you gone,Great Wolf of the night?Where have you gone on this beautiful night?What do you see from your den in the sky?What do you see where this sweet pup does lie?If take her you must then do it so sweetly.She cries now so softly and her heart beats so weakly.Let a snowy pelt cover her so thick,so white.And let her soul take its very last flight.Where she can frolic and play with pups in the stars.Where bellies are full and malcadhs are far.Where the wolves and the bears and the caribou are one." I set down the helpless pup who was left to die because of her deformed leg.Tears rolled down my cheeks as I watched Great Lupis take her soul and her body hung limp in the night.Sparkles glittered as I watched climb the star ladder for the last time."Good luck."
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