Wolves of Smoke and Snow

Seraphina, in the icy winter's glow,

Wolves of smoke, on the cold winds they go.

Sköl and Hati, by her side,

Guiding her through the night’s dark tide.

Mystic fire in her eyes,

Riding under velvet skies.

Whispering trees and snowflakes fall,

Adventure calls, she answers the call.

Fierce and free, she’s meant to be,

Guardian of the ancient tree.

With smoky wolves, brave and bold,

A story of might, in legends told.

Seraphina, under moon’s pale light,

Wolves of smoke in the frost of night.

With Sköl’s cry and Hati’s roar,

Fierce heart, and courage soar.

Snow whispers secrets of old,

Tales of battles brave and bold.

Hold the hope, ignite the flame,

Seraphina, remember her name.

Journey’s end, but not her story,

In the cold, she finds her glory.

Seraphina and the wolves so free,

Guardians of her destiny.