The Final Wolf Howl

The hill had no name.

It was not drawn on maps, not whispered about in legend, not tied to crown or curse or lineage.

No monument marked it. No battle scarred it. No gods walked it.

And yet,

Tonight, it was full.

Not with armies.

With memory.

The wolves came first.

One by one, they emerged fr...

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