Like the birds you adore, soar high on the wind
Pack Brother, Pack Mother, my dear friend, my kin
You gave love, you gave laughter, hope and high spirit
The world now has less sparkle and wonder within it

In the flight of each Eagle, I will smile and remember
A man who was noble, intelligent and tender
Your heart reached so many, you were a Sent through and through
I just hope that you know how much we loved you too





Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Phaestian, in the year 682 AF.