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Wolf has been part of me... in my soul... I have been Wolf.. however you want to put it... since my birth. As far back as I can remember, other kids had teddy bears and rabbits, etc. they played with. I had a stuffed wolf that I carried everywhere. It was huge. Every time I would see a wolf something would touch me so deep it riled up my emotions. I didn't understand why, all I knew was that I loved wolves more than anything else in the world. I still do, even though now I understand why. The Wolf that has always come to me, always been in my dreams and with me, is absolutely beautiful. It is a male Wolf, silver mostly, with some black and tan mixed in. His eyes are ... penetrating, all-knowing, they were sometimes silver, flashing and then black. Beautiful eyes, deep and loving. He told me His name... We sat on the cement steps of some building while we talked - while He talked I should say. Anyway, He is my Soul, my Protector, my Guide and Teacher. ![]() The information I have on these pages is my small, but sincere, tribute to Wolf. These are the beauties I adopted from Rasky's. ![]() ![]()
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