El lobo aullando a la luna, con ojos y pupilas cansadas, se refugia de la nieve. Acogido por el sol, sabe que una ardua jornada le espera.
Unpredictable sometimes, serious once in a while, usually weird in a childish 'let's jump now' type of way
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