Golden Eyes

The fur soft and white

A perfect camouflage for the

Blanket of white that covered

The ground and tree.

The eyes yellow gold, beautiful yet

Threating.

A warning to show that it is dominant

And protective of it's territory

The teeth stained red from it's

Last kill, it's last meal

Evidence to show it was strong

The Muzzle long,

Had dried blood around it

Showing that it's last meal was

Hours ago

A wave of fear is sent through

Your body, a chill crawling up and down

Your spine

Knowing that the wolf is hungry

The legs, muscular and well built

a sign to show that if you run

You would be caught easily

Within seconds

The tail stuck out and was held up high

Showing that it meant buisness

A fact you would soon have to face

Your own death...

A growl deep rumbling out of it's throat

Menacingly saring at you

His eyes showing nothing, but promise

A promise you would be it's next meal

Your feet moving back and forth

Making the snow benath your feet crunch

The wolf takes a challenging step forward

Testing to see if you would make a run for it

The time ticks by and it's obvious it would

Attack soon

You glare down the wolf as the time

Ticks slowly by

The wolf glares back at you

The message the look delivered was clear

Move and die

Stay still and survive

Both of you challenging each other

To make the first move