Bound by Scent, Bound by Soul
In shadows deep, where silence lies,
Two hearts meet beneath wild skies.
No words are needed, none are spoke,
For mates are bound beyond the cloak.
A pull unseen, a thread so tight,
That pulls two souls into the night.
Through wind and fire, through pain and loss,
Together strong, no matter the cost.
Your scent is safety, fierce and true,
A wild home I never knew.
Through storms and dark, I’ll find your light—
My mate, my strength, my endless fight.