Taking Animal Form
I roam the wilderness in beast form, leaping from tree to tree.
The cold wind blows through my mane of tangled fur as I pursue the elk herd through the forest. My wild blood pumps in my animal veins, my senses alive with my heightened powers.
None can tame me, for I am the wild man of the woods, loose in the world and free of all fetters.
And soon I shall shed this earth-bound animal form and take the form of the eagle, and I shall soar high above the clouds and there meet with my brothers, Sun and Moon.