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"Go row the boat to safer grounds
But don't you know we're stronger now
My heart still beats and my skin still feels
My lungs still breathe, my mind still fears
But we're running out of time
Oh, all the echoes in my mind cry
There's blood on your lies
The sky's open wide
There is nowhere for you to hide
The hunter's moon is shining
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the
Trick or treat, what would it be?
I walk alone, I'm everything
My ears can hear and my mouth can speak
My spirit talks, I know my soul believes
But we're running out of time
Oh, all the echoes in my mind cry
There's blood on your lies
The sky's open wide
There is nowhere for you to hide
The hunter's moon is shining
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
(I'm running with the)
A gift, curse
They track and hurt
Say can you dream
In nightmares seems
A million voices, silent screams
Where hope is left so incomplete
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the wolves tonight
I'm running with the wolves
I'm running with the..."
-Running With The Wolves by Aurora
"Remember our agreement, Dragon, you bring the Soon-Crown to my Kingdom during the Hunt," reminded the Hunger, his violet-white eyes shining equally with the flames at the ends of each of his mighty tines.
Her muzzle screwed into a snarl. "I'll not turn him over to you if that's what you mean." Daedric Prince or not, she'd fight him with every life she'd ever had or ever would have.
A chuckle curled dark and yet smooth from the wolfish maw, and he shook his great head. "No, that would not be fair, it was not what you agreed to when you sought my help to win his soul back." It was all she could do not to shrink backwards when the black form padded two steps closer. "I said you bring him so that he might know a nobility other than what he was born with."
"He'll not join you as I did," Iona growled out, blue eyes locked on him in defiance. "He's a man of Talos and of Shor. He'll not agree to hunt as a hound when he can feast as a warrior in the halls of his ancestors and his gods, and I'd have it no other way, m'lord."
The Cat saw within the depths of his eyes a recent memory, an unavoidable truth that both excited her and shook her to her core. "No, the Wolf Ruler would not hunt for me. But I felt his urge to run with you through the bone trees of the Passing Lands. He'd not run the Hunting Grounds in my service..."
No no no no, her thoughts echoed...
"...but since Nirn herself would never let him stand with you in life, he'd give up his seat in Shor's Halls for the chance to race over my plane at your side in death. And to have both Dragon and Bear in my service would be a boon."
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