Firefly Glen Here comes the night, bedroom in shadows

pah! the raven dismissed with a deep croak.

wolfs, you live inside your skulls, one talon knocked at the side of the bird's own. but we, we fly unbound, go far and see farther!

the one leg's grip on the branch loosened, and the white beast fell out the canopy, beating his wings halfway down to rise and fly past and above the wolf.

if you have need, tell of the white raven, wolf! we are easy to know!