• Howling at the moon makes me feel alive. I don't care if you think I'm odd, I am who I am. I love what I am. My prints are left in dirt, mud, or snow. I love the rain. I love my pack around me. The heart of a wolf beats loudly within me. Black fur with midnight blue eyes, claws always at the ready, me. Hunting, howling, playing, likcing, fighting. A wolf is what I am.