Sigh...
Once upon a time, there was a lark who lived by the quiet lake deep in the forest, and whose only gift is the gift of song. She spoke to no one, and no one could find where she lived, for as strangers approached, she fell silent. So, she lived by herself, alone and dreaming.
One day, as the lark was singing, two creatures heard her song, and was inexorably drawn to it. One was a wolf as pale as moonlight, and the other was another wolf, warm as sunshine.
...What do you think happened?
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