To the wolf self-pity is unknown
He will die in winter or the trap
Without a sign that he feels sorry for himself
The wolf doesn't expect to be dry, warm and well fed all the time
So rain, winter and hunger are no gates to misery for him
The wolf is always aware of the fact, that he is surrounded by predators
Man knows mercy
He will die in winter or the trap
Without a sign that he feels sorry for himself
The wolf doesn't expect to be dry, warm and well fed all the time
So rain, winter and hunger are no gates to misery for him
The wolf is always aware of the fact, that he is surrounded by predators
Man knows mercy