deep in the forest there is a meadow. tonight it is bathed in the light of a full moon. out of the shade of the trees a pure white wolf appears, its snow white pelt gleams in the moonlight. all is quiet. everything listens. the wolf lets out a howl. at first it is tuneless but soon it takes on a melody unheard for thousands of years. in the middle of the howl a second wolf appears. this wolf is pitch black and bigger than the other. the black wolf now begins to howl and both of the melodies intertwine creating a song so beautiful that even the bird's hymns could not compare. now the song comes to a end and the two wolves approach each other and sniff. now they return to the forest once again shadows in the night.