He walks alone, in the desert he calls home. Searching for the one he knows. Hoping to find the answer he seeks, amoung the spirits of his kin who can not speak. The lone wolf of his tribe, the man the spirit so very alive. Learning his reasons why, from the human male his spirit guide. The one true wolf of the man tribe.
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