For the loss of moonlight...........

Winter moon lingers
The wolf howls to empty hills
Love fades in cold snow

Long before he became a spirit, Okuriōkami was simply a wolf who loved a shrine maiden named Aiko.

Each winter, Aiko climbed the mountain carrying lanterns and rice offerings for the forest gods. The wolf watched her from the shadows for many seasons until, slowly, she began leaving food for him beneath the red torii gate. Snow passed into spring. Spring faded into autumn. Their bond became something deeper than words.