The white wolf raced through a black wood, beneath a pale cliff as tall as the sky. The moon ran with him, slipping through a tangle of bare branches overhead, across the starry sky.
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"Snow," the moon murmured.
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The wolf made no answer. Snow crunched beneath his paws. The wind sighed through the trees.
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