The Bracken Woods Hear my voice? Answer it

Nanny Apple had loved music ever since she had been born. Who had been the first to sing for her was lost to the everlasting mists of history, but this had impacted the young cub then all throughout her childhood, wild teenage years and adulthood. And yet only, when she was in her golden years, did she give herself freedom to sing without scruples.

She had no singing voice, she could hardly keep a tune and she did not know most songs from start to finish, and yet she did not deny herself the joy of repeating the verses, inventing the new ones and add her own improvisations to songs that were well known. In the light of this, when Apple heard a wolf howl in the woods at dawn, she smiled and listened to this particular form of wolfkind's music. 

Then - being in the vicinity, but not yet visible, she tipped her head back and howled in reply. And, while she failed and classical interpretation in music, her wolfkind's tune was flawless and beautiful.