By Gabriel Foster

Amadon stepped outside his mansion like a
King wrapped in the aroma of love.
He held one of the rare black roses that honored
His status of pack leader.
His wife and daughter on both his sides were enjoying his 
Company, with giggles that fortified his ego.
It was his birthday after all.

A black limousine breaks loudly like dogs in pain at 
The front of the trio,
Doors opened with the speed of dark intentions
And guns announced with silver bullets in them,
Were pointed with even greater aggression at the family.
Drugs were injected into the women like a violent rapist,
And against their will, they were tossed into the limo 
Before it took off again.

With unbound speed and strength of twelve men,
Amadon threw his hidden knife at the tire of the 
Limo as it neared the open gates out the mansion
Grounds.

Like a drunken sailor the limo veered off course
And crashed into the wall and stopped,
Both women stumbled out dazed before
Passing out on the grass.
Their kidnappers, all four of them also stumbled
Out of the broken limo and dropped to their
Knees in pain and agony, a recipe of having
A bad day.

Amadon was already halfway to crashed scene,
When his issued a low growl, bared fangs, red eyes and 
Now long dark fingernails, when he jumped into the air
Transforming into a mound of black hair and fear
To kidnappers.
They all pointed their guns with silver bullets at him
And in unison pulled the triggers.

Amadon could see little poisons of silver hurling at
Him, but was unable to change his trajectory,
For he was on course to land in the midst of
His assailants, like a nuclear bomb.
It mattered not that his own life was forfeit,
For before being a leader of his werewolf pack,
He was first a father and a husband,
He would gladly give up his existence to ensure
His family had one.

Silver death entered amadon’s body though
He showed no sign of weakness from the pain,
He only listened to his family’s heartbeat 
To ensure they were still strong and the only 
Thought thereafter, was that he was about to
To cancel his attackers’ subscription to life.

GF Poetic Wisdom | When your family is threatened, fear,  anxiety & compliance gets fired, so love, action & courage gets hired. ~ Gabriel Foster