spoke, as he stood up. The children looked up at him in awe. The Elder, a white Wolf himself, wearing a blue robe and the hood. Even the ancient staff was of his possession.

“Great elder?” asked one of the children. The Elder nodded.

“How come that you know this tale, when nobody else knows about it?” asked the little Tawny one.

The Elder chuckled. “You listened through my story, and never figured it out, huh? Give it a thought.” He answered, walking away, remembering his past, his victory over the Cat abominations, and the praise from his teacher...