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He had woven his way through the mountains, growing more frustrated by the day. Where were his subjects? There were no wolves to speak of! None that wished to hear of him, or be saved. 
he reached a crest in the rock and stared down at the beauty that was the forests below- he felt like a king. But what was a king with no kingdom? Or subjects?