I am round but not always around
My light's bright when dark, dark when bright
Of two faces, Only one comes to light
My presence, signaled by the pack's cry
Sending prey, squealing with fright
I am white as snow, yet I can be red as blood
On my command, Of hunters, the forest is flood
I am your shield to stones, I guard thee
Been admired for centuries and met face to face once, yet you still don't know much about me
A God to some, A God to another
Men and Tides, both worship me and bow
Yet I was once found under a cow
Who am I?
I made this up
So don't try and google it XD
This is what happens when I procrastinate
(don't judge me, don't judge me)
Did a small edit, but only because I wanted it to rhyme XD