I borrowed this Poem off of Apanathy's blog. It was so beautiful and I love wolves so much I wished to repost it on my page!

Beautiful and deadly, fierce and furious,
The White Wolf stalks the forest.
She can be the Hunter
and the Hunted.
Men love her and hate her,
In both body and spirit.
She can be moody and mischievous.
Be careful when she sees you -
She may love you or kill you -
She may take your life
On a whim.
She is the Soul Mother of many -
Don't harm her Soul Children.
Her wrath is terrible and deadly -
Slow or quick,
the choice is hers.
Don't worry about your fate -
If you're innocent, you'll be spared -
If you're guilty,
beware of the White Wolf.
She is the champion of Love
and Beauty.
She is the guardian of the Soul Children.
Mother Nature is her mother
and guiding light.
Father Time is her father
and moral adviser.
She will be here till the end of time.
She watches over her Soul Children.
She watches over all of us.

Brain Bartlett