Once upon a time in the far far North there lived a people. They were good and evil, strong and weak, wise and foolish. They lived in the same world as we do, but on the other hand it was another world, and they were not only folk who lived there. There were wolves who used to take both good and evil, both strong and weak, both wise and foolish. Still some of them had returned but they turned out to be neither humans nor wolves. Yet some people were afraid of the wolves Wolfmare Whitemare Rhymes cover and their neighbours as well, so they have forged the hooks to kill and the amulets to protect from. So passed the wolf folk and left the men alone. Then the angels came, and said the angels: “People, don't be afraid. We have saved you from the wolves. Follow us, people.” And many people followed them, both good and evil, both strong and weak, both wise and foolish - just everyone. But no one returned this time and nothing remained, but a mare.
Русская версия • English version