In a cozy little town, under the blue sky's dome, lived a boy named Benji, in a yellow-roofed home.

One bright and sunny day, as Benji loved to do, he wandered through the forest, his curiosity grew.

In the depths of the woods, he heard a soft 'Howl,' a sound that came closer, and it didn't feel foul.

From behind the tall pines, a wolf did appear, with eyes full of worry and a nose for Benji to hear.

The wolf’s name was Luna, so small and so grey, lost in the forest, stumbled upon Benji that day.

Luna nudged Benji's hand, with a soft little 'yip,' Benji patted her fur, and they formed a friendship.

They traversed rocky paths and crossed a swift stream, working together, they made a great team.

Through meadows and hills, as the sun shone so bright, Benji and Luna shared stories, their spirits took flight.

When things looked so tricky, with paths full of stumps, Luna jumped over, they had no more humps.

They arrived at a cave where Luna'd have tea, her family there waited, full of glee.

Luna's family barked and howled with delight, and Benji, although human, was a welcome sight.

Benji danced with the wolves, under the moon's soft gleam, proving that friendship is more than it seems.