Silent Hero

With fangs ready
and claws sharp.
It was the witching hour,
Many things lurking in the dark
ready to attack
I was supposed to be their lunch,
but luckily you were there.
You step out of the shadow
and glare at them
No one dares defy the mighty wolf.
I tremble as you calmly walk away from me.
I run back to my village.
Of course no one believes me.
So I'll keep you in my mind.
My silent hero.