The wolf cries. He never sings. Cries to the moon. Begs her for forgiveness. Forgiveness for the man. The man. The man who took it. The sea. The Earth. The Sky. Killed it. The wolf cries. Maybe one day he'll sing.
ouch. like a father who prays for his long lost son to find his way, begging the gods to forgive his evil life and help him make his way back home. Good stuff.
