The Sea Wolf of Vancouver Island

In the mist-heavy fjords of the Pacific, the Vancouver Island Sea Wolf emerges, a shapeshifter with the hunger of a hunter. I watched as this ancient spirit prowled the touchline, its spectral growl blending with the chants of 'Les Rouges.' As Alphonso Davies accelerated down the flank, he didn't run alone; the beast’s raw, untamed speed surged through his boots. On nights where the fog rolls into the stadium, the Great Wolf’s echo ensures that no visitor leaves our northern shores unchallenged.