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Poem of the brave Warrior
Under the pale Moon he stands
strong are his legs, keen are his Eyes
Loud is his Cry, sharp are his Teeth
He who would be the Hero known by all as Takeru the Brave
And there he sees a Snake by a Rock attacking a little Wolfpup
So Takeru do not hasitate and jumps down the Cliff with a deep, growling Voice to rescue the Pup
So he attacked the Snake and the Pup ran away
Takeru growled andbited and saped and fighted
The Snake would not step aside, the Beast just hissed and snaped at Takerus Throat
The Battle goes on about a Year
The Brave was harmed but he would not give up
And in the End the Snake hit his Throat and he cryed out in Pain
Takeru the Brave was poisoned and deadly wounded
The Poison soon reached his Heart and so the brave Warrior died
Down fron the Heavens four Wolfsangels came to carry the Soul of Takeru the Brave away to the Heavens where Peace he will find
So you Wolves, young and old, will know the Legend of one of the Warriors called Takeru the Brave
And his beloved Mate prayed for his Soul, so that Takeru would rest in Peace and his Legend would live on
