An ominous growl warned Tim to come closer. The whole wolf pack was on alert, Tim had no more biscuits, wolves don't eat carrots. What should Tim do?
He remembered the lullaby his grandmother used to sing him. ‘Wolves sleep, sleep and pretend to be friends. Learn the wolf song and become one of them. Tread carefully and they will give you what they have.’ Tim walked slowly with a song on his lips.
He saw a little rabbit and decided to save it, he gently touched it and whispered ‘run’ .... the rabbit ran and Tim followed him to the pink flowers, how strange in this wintry landscape.
Hint: Find the little rabbit. He is not far away.
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