I used to hear about wolves of once upon a time... Their howls called the devils, razor sharp fangs that thirst for flesh and blood... The sickly yellowish eyeballs which rolled out menacing stares when when you are on the ground, defenceless... The end is near when you encounter this creature, as bastard as those born from hell fire...
A fall in time crashed those harrowing periods... Wolves are cataloged in the rational cataloging - canines, carnivorous, hunts all tiny in flesh and blood unless desperately had tasted human blood, warm - blooded animals... etcetera~ there are not only a single profile of wolves... there are the 'loyal breeds' whom I deemed as menace as their anchestors (rarey encounter or highly endangered or might be extinct); there are the 'newly found breeds' whom the scientists have actively pursuit with tags and sringes that catch and pounch on those creatures without even a scratch mark on them, unless highly intimidated revert to old ways, but not that long, not that fearsome; and the last, the 'cross breeds' the ones whom people yelled 'mad dogs!!!' at, those that have send people straight into the hospital when their teeth sink deep into the flesh, rabies - the microscopic virus ironically, not the wolf that kills... Small unseen tiny creatures that lurked... It is worse, as a view from a microscope look like helpless single cell tissues that roam helplessly in bodily fluid...
Tenderly, I stroke a wolf... an old bite mark on my wrist still visible... I lived... no, I do not get infected by rabies... not all wolves are bad, it is the seemly tiny and harmless mites that you must be aware of...
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