A white wolf sat near the river.

Gracefully and calmly,
A white wolf sat near the river...
Sweetly and Cheerfully,
A black wolf followed the stranger.

A piece of meat dropped delicately,
The black wolf waited for the answer.
'Will you accept this meat, frankly?'
The black wolf asked the loner.

The white wolf shook his head lazily,
He didn't appreciate that hunter.
And he had to admit honestly,
He actually didn't like any other.

The black wolf tilted his head innocently,
'But, why, white wolf?... I feel your hunger.'
The white wolf's expression still empty,
The black wolf felt the danger.

A bit scared but determinedly,
The black wolf started to wonder.
'I won't accept it.' he repeated coldly.
His voice showed no anger.