Biography
The she wolf moved silently through the dark night, her pelt of gunmetal grey shimmering in the pale moonlight. Her eyes were a strange mix of brown and green, and a silver sooty pattern adorned her back.
She stopped in a meadow, surrounded by tall trees and a shimmering lake. In the distance, the moon shone brightly in the night sky.
The she wolf raised her muzzle to the sky and sang. Her voice was soft and melodic, although her song was strange and unfamiliar. As she sang, the moon seemed to glow brighter in the night sky, listening to her song.
The she wolf sang of the meadows and the forests, of the lake and the sky, of the creatures that roamed the land. Her song was a song of joy and of sorrow, of hope and of despair. It was a song of life, of death, and of all the things in between.
When she had finished singing, the she wolf lay down in the meadow and rested. In the sky above, the moon seemed to smile down at her, its light washing over her in a comforting embrace.
The she wolf had sung to the moon, and the moon had listened.
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Winter 
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