Nocturnal Hunt

...The distant hills snowed up deeply
A lonesome creature of the night awakens
Deep tracks desecrating the snow
The fire of old instincts set ablaze
The veins burning with the heat of the blood
A wily sparkling between the branches
Poised to leap, the sinews flexed
Boughs bowing heavy with snow
Destiny will make its claim again
When red dew drips onto the eternal whiteness
Yellow eyes showing the careless his wrongdoing
Blood to blood, the nocturnal price...