"One day, the daughter found the king and queen dead in their den.
She was terrified, and just when she was going to shout for help,
she saw her brother come out from the shadows with blood on his
mouth. She then ran out from the den and went straight into the
woods, vanishing. The son was made the king, and he was quite
satisfied. Twenty years past and the king's kingdom were at war. He
was about to set his army until he realized the one who started the
battle, was his sister. "
The battle began. The wolves fought for their lives, and the king
and his sister battled it out, clawing and biting each other, until
the sister lost her footing, and fell on the ground. The king was
about to claw her throat, but then an arrow that came out of
nowhere, hit the king in the head. And when that arrow hit his
head, it was dusk."