The wind howled across the wilds.
In the valley, flames licked at the roasting lamb. Fat dripped into the charcoal, sizzling.
A Guard slowly turned the spit, ensuring the meat cooked evenly.
Three wolves, six eyes, gleamed with an eerie light.
On a night like this, with the grim wind howling, it was an especially unnerving sight.
But when Qian Dong and the others took a closer look, they realized it wasn't as terrifying as it seemed.
The three giant wolves lay on their forepaws, ears pricked up, their six eyes following the roasting lamb as it rotated, circle by circle.
"How come they're acting like dogs... big dogs?"
"They really do."
"They're like a kind of dog called a husky. Up North, we use huskies to pull sleds in the winter. I wonder if these wolves could pull a sled..."
"Why don't you go ask them yourself?"
"What do you take me for, an idiot?"
"But you have to admit, Commander Tang Wen is really something else. He can even understand wolf howls!"
