The Moon shone brightly over the horizon, casting long shadows that stretched across the large clearing in the deep woods. Wolves of different sizes and colors were seen roaming around the tents which stood in the clearing. Their coats shone in the deep night as the light from the moon bounced off their fur giving them a majestic look. Truly, it was a gift from the moon; the wolf.
In the middle of these wolves stood a man who looked as though he was not of this world for his stature was one to be read of in books. His hair reached his waistline as he stood clad in a red robe that looked as though it was hand-crafted but still majestic nonetheless. He was faced in the direction of the moon and his eyes were squinted as though he was studying the intensity with which the moon shone.
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