It's A Riddle

awesome poem about wolves

My family Canidae and I,
We love to hunt and play
As canis lupus,
We love to run
And howl
And leap
Sniffing out our prey
Running in the sun
Baying at the moon.
Brown and black
And sometimes, white
We are wild
And very very free
Very very free

As a pup,
We wrestle
And romp
And chase our siblings
And the other young pups
In the pack.
We grow older
And fight for dominace
Backs straight and tall
Ears forward
And we battle
Fur bristling
Ears erect
Backs arched

Then we mate
In the beginning of the new year
We are old wolves now
But we may still enjoy life

We will watch our young pups grow
And hunt and play
As canis lupus,
We love to run
And howl
And leap
Sniffing out our prey
Running in the sun
Baying at the moon.
We are wild
And very very free
Very very free
We are the wolves