A flock of ravens spirals toward prey spotted on the white landscape under the moonlight. A wolf pack approaches, its howls warning of its arrival. The ravens and wolves then work together to take down their prey, with beaks and claws striking in a coordinated effort. After consuming the prey, the wolves and ravens approach a man who appeared from nowhere. They communicate with the man, filling him with their hunger for thought, memory, flesh, and blood as well as for home, flock, and pack. The wolves and ravens then sing together, their song remembering the man as he fades from sight, leaving only footprints.
A flock of ravens spirals toward prey spotted on the white landscape under the moonlight. A wolf pack approaches, its howls warning of its arrival. The ravens and wolves then work together to take down their prey, with beaks and claws striking in a coordinated effort. After consuming the prey, the wolves and ravens approach a man who appeared from nowhere. They communicate with the man, filling him with their hunger for thought, memory, flesh, and blood as well as for home, flock, and pack. The wolves and ravens then sing together, their song remembering the man as he fades from sight, leaving only footprints.
A flock of ravens spirals toward prey spotted on the white landscape under the moonlight. A wolf pack approaches, its howls warning of its arrival. The ravens and wolves then work together to take down their prey, with beaks and claws striking in a coordinated effort. After consuming the prey, the wolves and ravens approach a man who appeared from nowhere. They communicate with the man, filling him with their hunger for thought, memory, flesh, and blood as well as for home, flock, and pack. The wolves and ravens then sing together, their song remembering the man as he fades from sight, leaving only footprints.
the moon's silver light washing away all color filling the white landscape with ethereal shimmering stillness
black wings cut the wind
winding and weaving the flock becomes controlled chaos spiraling ever closer to the prey
a haunting howl warns
of the wolf's approach silent paws padding through powder breath billowing in hot clouds heralding the pack
as one they strike
all fangs and claws eyes shining with ferocity while beaks snap and snatch a thousand moving pieces yet all acting in concert towards a singular goal
their heads turn as one
to the man who came from nowhere a thousand beady eyes gazing into one single portal of endless knowing
they close around him
circling ever closer until claws grip his shoulders and fur rubs along his legs words whispered like water flowing free into his ears blood soaked muzzles paint his knuckles highlighting warrior's scars and wisdom's wrinkles
his hunger fills them
for thought and memory for flesh and blood for home and hearth for flock and pack
they sing together
wolf and raven and their song remembers the man who fades from sight leaving only footprints