This is a sad story about Renard, a poor, weak and sad little wolf who was cast out of his pack because he simply was a little wimp. Every day was the same, lonely, frightened and ignored by others. He just wanted to fit in, make friends and be happy in a pack of wolves he could call his home. But everybody laughed at him, teased him and bullied him because he was weak. They even bit off a piece of his left ear, and now he has the scars to prove it. Now he is alone, forever walking the open fields and stalking alone in the shadows of the woods. At night, he walks to the open fields and stands on a tall rock, howling desperatly out loud into the night, hoping that someone will respond to his call and accept him. But for now, he must walk alone, crying himself to sleep every night, clinging to the hope that his true love will eventually come...

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