A young girl named Mijax stared at a black wolf, desperate to catch its eye to communicate that she was starving and needed food, as her father had once communicated with wolves near their den while hunting by making sounds to ask for food.
A young girl named Mijax stared at a black wolf, desperate to catch its eye to communicate that she was starving and needed food, as her father had once communicated with wolves near their den while hunting by making sounds to ask for food.
A young girl named Mijax stared at a black wolf, desperate to catch its eye to communicate that she was starving and needed food, as her father had once communicated with wolves near their den while hunting by making sounds to ask for food.
Mijax stared at the regal black wolf. desperate to catch his eye. She must some how tell him that she was starving and screamed for food. This could this could be done she knew, for her father, an Eskimo hunter, had done so. One year he had camped near a wolf den while on a hunt. When a month had passed and