"Come sit by the fire, and let us weave tales of wonder and imagination"


It was another noisy Pack night when the room suddenly became silent . . . Then with a loud bang the door suddenly flew open. By the open door stood a figure of supernatural appearance. The Cubs froze on the spot as the stranger's mouth opened and he began to hiss between his blackened teeth. "I've come for Akela".

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