A long time ago, there were the first wolves on the World. The world seemed old already, trees spiraling into the pale oblivion. The flowers were radiant and brightly colored, and the sun was a cheery orange-red. Countless other life surrounded them. Spined rabbits skittered away from their paws into the Wood, pale blue deer trotted away, even grey and electric blue birds sang in the lower branches to the wanderers.
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