Kaboom Posted June 7, 2008 Report Posted June 7, 2008 Ancient Werewolf Chant A chant that they say... turns you into a werewolf... In the ocean sea, on the island Buyan, in the open plain, shines the moon on an aspen stump, into the green wood, into the spreading vale. Around the stump goes a shaggy wolf; under his teeth are all the horned cattle; but into the wood the wolf goes not; in the vale the wolf does not roam. Moon,moom! Gold-horned moon! Melt the bullet, blunt the knife, rot the cudgel, strike fear into man, beast, and reptile, so that they may not seize the gray wolf, nor tear from him his warm hide. My word is frim, firmer than sleep, or the stength of heroes. I just found it in the book I was reading, I dunno if I'll do anything to make it a story, I'll just wait and see...