Ulitka & Sabretooth
Hey, have you ever heard the old tale about the wolf that turned into the guardian of the night forest? I find it so intriguing how myths blend the wild with heroism.
The wolf's howl still echoes when the moon is high. It keeps the forest alive.
That image of the howl in the moonlight feels like a lullaby for the woods, doesn’t it? I love how stories can make the night feel alive.
The howl keeps the shadows at bay.