Wolf has been alone for aeons and now he has a pack again ... but the pack is becoming larger and wolf is unsure, as are the cubs ... Will they be safe? Will the den be secure with the enlargement?
What lies ahead? Will eagle stay with him? Or fly to his new companion? If eagle chooses to fly, what will become of wolf and the cubs?
Questions running in the mind of one who is unsure what lies ahead? What the future holds? But then who am I? Am I the Wolf? The little quite lonely one who just wants to help and be there with the simple outlook on life.
The World is too complicated for us to understand, we like the simple life that we have carved out, we know where things stand. We understand that the eagle needs more than we can offer, but we cannot loose the eagle we are pledged to protect and look after.
If we cannot keep the eagle from flying away what will become of us? Back to the madness I suppose? But we hear it calling, everyday, it beckons us to the deep, when are we going to get a grip on it? It's been there too long now, the others ... they are none of them malign (save for the one), but we try to keep him away ... because when he comes out the evil beckons and comes to us.
We mean no harm to anyone simplicity is all we ask for, in a world of complications ...
