While humans dance around a tree,
From ringing glasses drink champagne,
The wolf pack huddles silently -
No sign of wine or candy cane.
Wolves have no cane. Wolves need no cane.
Fifteen roast birds form the main course,
And wolves think - this life could be worse! -
As they howl loud time and again.
They treat themselves to Seer's head;
They're fierce: no one would dare come near;
And while they wish all gifteds dead
They celebrate New Wolfy Year.
Holiday greetings to all of you! May the next year be filled with many victories for you, in Werewolf or otherwise!