In the beginning
there were only darkness until one light choose to stay
Not enemies,
but reflection.
One brave wolf stepped forward—and trust flickered to life
In that moment,
a bond was born—quiet, sacred, and unspoken.
Through centuries,
the wild heart softened—becoming protector, friend, and shadow.
In war and in watch,
They marched with us—unshaken, unspoken loyalty.
Feathers sang,
where swords once clashed, a harmony of peace and poetry.
The world grew taller
louder—yet they stayed beside us, unchanged.
Together,
for every birthday, holiday, and ordinary day too.
They sleep in our bed
our hearts—never just pets, always family.
Until...
They leave footprints on the soul.
We remember them as we live on.
The aura never leaves.
it lives in you
