The Wolf and the BanderCatt
walked the world
Eager to right it’s wrongs
Evil was found
then driven to ground
Then forward the pair trekked on
Wolf was so gruff but worldly wise
Bandercatt not so sane
Majicks and spells
dwelt in her bag
To deal with the demons she found
If that all failed
she turned to the wolf
And let him tear them to bits.
Each day was a triumph
of good over bad
So they walked to each day
by the light of the moon
and the howl of the night
Waiting to see who,
Would be up for a fight
……To Be Continued
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