"Im so lonely my friend, I have no one to love" He howled. "I may be the god of fire but I have no friends" The moon looked on in sadness, she couldn't comfort the Great Red Wolf. He came to her every night and kept her company, she only wished she could tell him he did have a friend, she was his friend. The Red Wolf looked up at the moon in her full glory, her face looking down at him, he smiled at her. "Thankyou for listening, keep shining to guide us all" And the sad wolf trotted off down the hill, and in to the gnarled hands of the huge wood.