Oh I'm whelped to House Wolfstar and I'm tired to the bone
But all other households can leave me alone
My strength may be failing and my body's all scarred
But if whelpin' don't kill me, I'll live til I'm starred
I've been drunk on Wolfsfire til my head it did swoon
And I've hung with the Wolfpack and howled at the moon
I've worn my sash proudly since the day it went on
And I'll wear my sash proudly til the day I am gone
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I'm not much on fighting and I really don't dance
But I'll sing you a song if you give me a chance
I know you are waiting for this filk to be through
But my sponsor's Uriah, what else can I do?
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