A distant howl is a heardHead Case
 across the tundra,
The sound shaking the
 ground like wild thunder,
Wolves join in
 a chorus of joy,
For pups have arrived,
 great howls they deploy,
As the little ones come
 out to greet their first day,
Emerging to meet the pack,
 always wanting to play,
New scents, sounds, faces,
and skills they must know,
For soon the alpha pair howl
 a warning, "Soon it will snow!"
Young wolf pups must
 grow husky and strong,
As the winters here,
 are cold and long,
The little wolf pups
 smile and giggle,
Small bones they chew
 on and nibble,
Not a worry in their hearts,
Not a worry in their souls,
their lives just beginning to start,
Yet with the leaders these young
 ones have, wise and much alive,
Food will be plentiful, guaranteed,
 they will all survive. 
   
I listened for a voice crying 
in the wilderness, and I heard
 the howl of wolves,
You see, it takes more than 
just one wolf to make a song,
One wolf can howl,
But many wolves can make that
 howl into a song of the wild.
There togetherness and companionship
 for each other is what creates the pack,
And within the wolf pack, protection
 and comfort is always provided,
We hunt together,
We all feel pain together,
We live together,
We protect together,
We breath life into the wolf pack,
We are, The Wolf Pack.