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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Tale of Feud</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I arrived one night when the new moon was bright<br>whilst the others were howling at the moon.<br>I was the last of the ten to arrive there and then, <br>and without doubt we made it not a moment to soon.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We were being hunted down and they were all around; <br>those hideous creatures, so different to us.<br>We were hated and despised for being different, and alive, <br>and we needed to move quickly without fuss.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">After moving a short distance we encountered resistance<br>from our warriors, who wanted to stay and fight.<br>Cross words were exchanged and tactics rearranged, <br>and all agreed they would fight for their right.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The skirmishing bats and owls caused some of us to howl, <br>which alerted the enemy of our position.<br>But carried on the wind was their smell and we could tell<br>they were coming from an easterly direction.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The young and old were in no uncertain manner told<br>to stay hidden, undercover, and quiet.<br>Whilst we waited attack, the foe’s scouts came to the back, <br>and began attending to their hidden diet.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The hair on our females and males, stood up like nails, <br>as the enemy charged, with menacing shouts.<br>The screams from behind brought the hidden to mind, <br>so no time was wasted in killing their scouts.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There were no winners here, but all fought without fear, <br>and many bodies lay on the ground.<br>Will this feud ever cease, could there ever be peace? <br>A solution must somehow be found.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=472816" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The relentless seekers of our blood did what they could<br>to satisfy their hunger for slaughter and food.<br>From that nights new born ten, only one breathed again; <br>the writer of this tale of feud.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Orlando+Belo">Orlando Belo</a></strong></div>