Can you see the wolves running free? Against the starry sky, their silhouettes move as fast as the wind. Their shadows following them, steadily progressing.
Can you hear the music in their howls? Listen to their song. They speak of days and nights traversed on foot, the adventures they've had, the childhoods they saw.
Join me in my mystical trip among the northern lights. See the highs and lows in the sky, see the shining moon, see the chiseled bodies of the legendary wolves.
Can you hear the music in their howls? Listen to their song. They speak of days and nights traversed on foot, the adventures they've had, the childhoods they saw.
Join me in my mystical trip among the northern lights. See the highs and lows in the sky, see the shining moon, see the chiseled bodies of the legendary wolves.
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