I may look viscous, because I hunt. I kill. And many are scared of me. But why do you hurt me for surviving? Why do you kill me and my brothers? Because we hunt? By killing us, aren't you hunting us?
My paw will stay around you,and as long as I live I will protect you.
Let Me. Be. Save the Wolves...ehh..dogs.
Wolves: #Wolf reflection.
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Arctic Wolf by RickyNJ, via Flickr