Hiding in the dark.
Chilled to the bone.
See the beast's mark
On the wall of stone.
The echo of claws
Followed by howls.
Nature is the law.
Monsters on prowl.
Green glowing eyes.
The smell of blood.
Full moon in the sky.
Paw prints in mud.
They begin to attack,
But quickly withdraw.
Steel wings on my back.
Their leader in my claws.
The pack scurries away
As I reveal my true form.
They learned on this day
Never attack dragon-born.
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