song of the wolf
song of the wolf

song of the wolf

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Dakota was sad. Alone. Lost. devastated. The gray wolf was unhappy without his humans, without his friends. Welcomed by the Indians of one of the Plains tribes when he was a cub, the lupine received love, affection, felt happiness in his heart and understood what friendship was. And for years everything seemed fine, everything was going fine. Until that day. The day of loss. A day that would be forever etched in the wolf's memory. The day the white men attacked his village, leaving deep marks on everyone's hearts, including his heart. A heart now sorry and broken. Dakota was shaken. The beautiful and majestic gray wolf was without direction.
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