That story placed man above the animals, until man's fall at Eve's hand, and linked humans to God himself, fashioned in his image. But now the black wolf was telling the girl a grave secret. That man was an animal too.
...at times, the greatest courage of all is to live.
Our destinies are our own, if we have the courage to take control of them.
I wish the battles of men could be solved in their heads.
Stones are raw, they blunt my paw, but words will never hurt me.
Wolves hate farewells.