In days gone by, the dog ran wild, untamed and free. Although man may have tamed your bodies, we have never tamed your spirit. You are free now. Go and run with your pack, with your wild ancestors, racing by the midnight moon. Go and hunt for your prey, taking what is your birthright. Join the wolf, the jackal, the wild dogs, and run with your kin on the wild hunt. Run, and guide your spirit home.