Eagle and Dove by Miss Sassi Fras

Eagle - courage and hope
Dove - patience and tenderness
Both - beauty and grace

Soaring high by Telenn

Over mountains of thoughts
The memories fly
A moment of attention caught
Soon to fade away
Lingering over lakes of emotions deep
The reflections of the peaceful skies
Soon soothing them to sleep
Fluttering by forests of ideas
Spirit of imagination plays
The wandering mind floating free

Wolf man by Nenya (lost card)

She could hear him howl in the mountains, calling her, always calling her. Slowly she closed her eyes and exhaled. Hearing him broke her heart but she couldn't go to him, not during the full moon.
For a moment, she looked longingly at the mountains but then she turned around and walked into the tent.
The old woman across the fire watched her enter the tent and shook her head. If the young woman would think about what was good for her, she would forget the man who looked like a wolf.
But the old woman had been young once as well and she knew what it felt like to fall in love with a wolf man. If you fell in love with one of them, you could never go back and love another man.
She smiled kindly and knowingly when the young woman looked into her eyes and they sat in silence, listening to the howling of the wolves.

Moon by togge

When I was very young I loved to watch the full moon!
My mother asked why I'm watching the moon and I answered, "I wonder why the moons face is dirty?"

Hold you by manme

When you are too tired,
I can hold you for a little while.
Friends do that.
Sometimes I hold you,
and sometimes you hold me.

Kun et enää jaksa,
minä voin kantaa sinua vähän matkaa.
Niin ystävät tekevät.
Joskus minä kannan sinua,
ja joskus sinä kannat minua.

Werewolf by uliaya (Cat Power)

Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf
Comes a steppin' along
He don't even break the branches
Where he's been gone.
You can hear his long holler
From away cross the moor
That's the holler of a werewolf
When he's feeling poor.
For the werewolf have pity,
Not fear and not hate
'Cause the werewolf might be someone
That you've known of late.

My treasure by Venia

The soil in my hands,
the mountains in my hands,
the trees in my hands,
the animals in my hands.
You in my hands...
but also myself in your hands.