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  Wolf



Genera and species:
Canis lupus


Collective Term:
A pack of wolves

Description


The rugged wolf is
athletic, good-looking and brims with self-confidence. A close relative of
the domestic dog, it is stronger and more aggressive, managing to generate
notoriety wherever it marks its territory. The wolf's dark reputation is
mainly due to jealousy of its consistent success in work and romance. A wolf
in full stride is quite impressive. Firing orders at subordinates while on
the phone to customers -- no one can get the job done quite as efficiently
as the wolf.

With an innate
understanding of the value of teamwork, it's always ready to take its place
in the chain of command -- either as leader or as simply a member of the
pack. When a wolf decides to innovate, it makes sure that it has the backing
of a capable team. In many ways, President Bush is an example of a
wolf who owes much of his success to his team of lawyers, advisors, and
supporters. This wolf is clear-headed and strong-minded -- always willing to
compromise in the interests of getting a job done.

The wolf insists on
fidelity from its mate, but even after its partner has sworn its devotion,
the wolf must battle its canine hormones that drive it to distraction. On
the positive side of the ledger, the wolf makes a gallant effort to remain
faithful; satisfying its haunting need for romance through its strong
platonic friendships. (At least that's what we're told)
Deep down though, the wolf is still a puppy dog and its
controlled exterior often masks a sentimental emotional core.

Wolves are facially
expressive and readily communicate their emotional states with body
language. They work hard at developing their social relationships, although,
unlike their cousin the dog, they are quick to anger when they sense
threats to the social order. When confrontations occurs, they sometimes
react suddenly and violently, barking displeasure at offending subordinates.
Close companions know to avoid their biting tongue until they resume their
normal gregarious behavior.

Friendly and generous
with those they consider to be peers, they have a tendency to show scant
regard to those beneath them on the food chain. Sheep, deer, cottontails,
prairie dogs and other small mammals are thus advised to show them
appropriate respect, or risk being overwhelmed by their aggressive natures.

The wolf pulls no punches when communicating with its peers, for there is nothing that a wolf
detests more than a yes-man. The truth must be told and damn the
consequences. Those unable to handle its steely straightforward style are
quickly relegated to the rear of the pack, while those who demonstrate
courage are allowed to run alongside. Lions, eagles, wild dogs, tigers
and bears are among the wolf's first choices as teammates in the
race of life. 

Team sports                        Outdoor activities
Theater                               Debating

Famous Wolves
Christian Slater, Bill Clinton, George W. Bush, Hillary Clinton

You are The Emperor

Stability, power, protection, realization; a great person.

The Emperor is the great authority figure of the Tarot, so it represents
fathers, father-figures and employers. There is a lot of aggression and violence
too.

The Emperor naturally follows the Empress. Like an infant, he is filled with enthuiasm, energy, aggression. He is direct, guileless and all too often irresistible. Unfortunately, like a baby he can also be a tyrant. Impatient, demanding, controlling. In the best of circumstances, he signifies the leader that everyone wants to follow, sitting on a throne that indicates the solid foundation of an Empire he created, loves and rules with intelligence and enthusiasm. But that throne can also be a trap, a responsibility that has the Emperor feeling restless, bored and discontent.

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a fortress of floating heads,

a castle of rotting bodies,

a tower of promises,

it was all in front of me.

"ten minutes sir, ten minutes left"

i heard on my left, i looked and saw a woman holding a baby. mother and child, i thought.

"get out of here now, time is not ours to waste"

i had ten minutes, nothing more. ten minutes before my end was affirmed.

 

"tick"


i started climbing the stairs of the seemingly endless tower, i heard a chilling scream. I looked down to see both the mother and the child impaled by the spears of the angels screeching at the top of the tower.

"tick"

nine minutes left, i was doubting i was ever gonna get out of here alive.

"tick"

eight minutes, arms of those who claimed to love me started crawling from the pool of blood just a few feet below where i was standing. grabbing my arms, not wanting to let go.

"tick"

seven minutes, a swarm of watchful eyeballs, some were rotting, some were brown, others stabbed by pins of various sizes were seemingly flowing in a constant waterfall of some brown liquid i dare not examine.

"tick"

six minutes, the bodies of the dead were chasing me, strangling me with their cold lifeless feet.

"tick"

five minutes, the skies opened, raining swords at the sinners of the world. stabbing those who go against the will of the true god. impaling the blasphemers.

"tick"

four minutes, faceless children laughing and crying at the same time, started climbing on my back, biting me hard, i could feel my flesh being torn, a searing pain. extreme terror.

"tick"

three minutes, the stairs have seemingly ended, the only way up the tower would be through a vine. i was tired, and i didn't want to go any further... ten minutes was just not enough. why am i even here in the first place? i knew from the beginning that i only had ten minutes. I grabbed the vine and started climbing.

"tick"

two minutes, i loosened my grip, there is just too much pain in my back now, blood was constantly flowing from where the demonic children bit. there are still scratch marks on my neck from where the cadavers strangled me, i was cut in various places from when the swords rained.

 

i cried, i smiled. then i let go.

"tick"

one minute, falling... falling... i felt free, i felt happy, i felt scared. i closed my eyes as my body was about to hit the ground. at that very moment i felt peace, one second later... the world was bathed in red.