Wolf Grey - Серый Волк
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Quietly fell, at night, snow.
In the moonlight, the snow sparkled
The wolf howled ...
And man, took off the gun, stopped
He looked into the darkness
Eh, there are not enough cartridges ...
It is far from the village
And here, wolves, somewhere nearby.
Many of them, and I, alone.
Do not master everyone, for me, for sure.
I will not live until the morning.
Drill here, I will die ahead of schedule
Not a single, living soul,
No, in proximity, home
And to the rescue, do not call ...
I am prey, without cartridges!
It is necessary to feed the bonfire
Just how?
In the forest, after all, a flock ...
And she, now, is more densely surrounding me.
Would be nearby, my gray,
Is it alive, my gray, wolf cub?
He suddenly remembered how he dragged
In his arms, to the house.
I would have a fire
Hot, large flame.
Mine, fire, almost went out
I slowly freeze ...
He looked into the darkness.
Yes ... the cartridges are not enough ...
And the bones will not be found ...
Not fate, get to the hut.
The wind blew, light snow
Forest, frozen, perked up
Man, raised a gun
And praying, crossed himself
It was quiet, snow fell.
Walked through the forest, a wolf flock
Wolves felt blood
They walked, prey, surrounding.
It fell quietly, at night, snow
Yellow, the disk of the moon, glowed
Somewhere near the man !!!
The wolf, the leader, was wary.
Air, with his nose pulled
And suddenly, he remembered this smell.
I remembered how I got into the trap,
Like him, the paw was clamped.
Like from pain, paws gnaw
In vain, trying to break out
Exhausted at all, wanted to live
And did not give up.
I remembered how I wanted to drink.
He did not reach ...
Behind the hill, there was a ravine, there is a tyok, a spring
Drink, Wolch, Wolf
He, in a trap, was dying.
Without consciousness, but living
The man found him
Regretted and saved, small ...
He brought him home.
He fed milk and meat.
And he treated him, for now, Gray himself, did not stand on his paws.
And then they, together, went hunting to the forest.
And the wolf cub fell in love, a man, for care
The guy loved him.
And the wolf cub, playing with him,
Not a step away
I thought he was a leader ... We are a flock!
Time passed, the wolf cub grew.
Became a beautiful, strong wolf
And more and more often went into the forest, one
Walk for a long time ...
The call of the blood, he called him
He did not return in the spring
He met the wolf
The heart hit! Fell in love
And now, she, with him, was walking.
Stretched out with a chain, flock
The snow is deep, hard
Everyone is drowning on the belly.
Drops of blood in the snow
Here he is!!! The wolves stunned
They followed him, three days
And hungry - a week!
It fell quietly, small snow
Crack. And the forest stirred.
Here is death, followed by me!
Shot. The guy was amazed.
Straight, on a shot, on him ...
With a bang, jumped out, horned.
God, like you, scared !!!
Well, I killed you ... Sohay.
Moose, stood for a minute
He collapsed, bleeding ...
And behind him, already stood
Gray, wolf, wagging tail.
Quietly fell white, snow
The wolf stood, did not fuss.
No, doubts - it's him!
A shot ... The beast would be buried!
Grey? He called him.
You recognized me, shaggy?
Boy, wolf hugged
What is your, sore paw?
Do you know how I was waiting for you?
I was looking for you, a week!
Wolf, his face, licked
And others dared ...
It became with blood - red snow.
Ringed moose, flock
And the leader, growled at everyone,
Protecting a person!