PACKS SEEKING TO CRY DOWN WOODS

The trees is alive with the sounds of summer. Birds sing in the leaves and squirrels scurry through the undergrowth. But tonight, a new sound sways on the breeze: the low, guttural howl of a wolf. A small wolf roams the fringes of the woods, its silver eyes watching. The moon, a full orb in the black sky, throws long figures that dance with every g