The Wolves

Lurking in the forest are bright eyes, two ears and a tail.
The leader of the pack the proud and dominant alpha male.

The beast would stalk out his prey but on his own the creature had no one to help him attack.
Suddenly he let out a cry, a howl so loud and eerie, before to long along came Mr. Alpha's pack.

Hearding round and stalking together they found a great big deer.
When the poor thing had realised, it began to shake in fear.

Taking off with speed to the nearest escape, he tried to run away.
The wolves all growled and thought 'oh no you don't,your dinner today.'

One brave wolf muscle bound and strong, took a lunge at the deer and bit right through his neck.
The other wolves joined in quick and watched the dear hit the deck.

Tearing at the warm raw meat, a lovely fleshy snack.
The wolves had made a successful and fatal dinner attack.

Alpha watched over his family after dinner had been done.
Watched the pups play in the snow only having fun.

A hunter thought how easy would it be to pick off one.
Slowly but surely the waiting hunter locked and loaded his gun.

Sinking off into the shadows the Alpha pick up a smell.
Stalking hunter from behind Alpha lunged at him, crushing his ribs as the hunter fell.

The Alpha knocked the gun away and started to snarl and growl.
The massive beast let out another threatening howl.

Soon enough the others made their way to see a man sat upon by number one.
They mauled and ripped at the hunter, who reached for his gun.

Screams of pain filled the forest but no one could hear.
The only ones in the forest were the hunter, the wolves and the deer.