Silent Wolf Cry

Intro The forest whispers softly as the young wolf walks beneath the silver light of the Moon. He’s different — his eyes glow faintly, his soul tuned to things others can’t see. Spirits have always been his only friends, quiet voices in the dark that understood what no one else could. His pack calls him strange. His parents push him too hard, never seeing how much he hurts inside. He carries their anger, their shouting, their disbelief — all in silence. But tonight, as tears mix with moonlight, two divine voices rise above the wind. The Moon Goddess whispers: “My child, your pain does not make you broken.” The Wolf Goddess adds: “It makes you rare — born to see the unseen, to feel deeper than others ever will.” He lifts his head, heart trembling. “Then why do I feel so alone?” The goddesses’ voices echo together: “Because greatness often walks in shadows before it learns to shine.”