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Mowgli meets the Pack

The Lone Wolf had led them for a year now. He had fallen into a wolf trap when he was young, and once he had been caught beaten so badly that he almost died; so he knew exactly what men were like. At the meeting, there was not very much talking. The cubs played with each other while their mothers and fathers sat around them in a circle. Now and again an older wolf would go quietly up to a cub, look at him carefully, and return to his place without making a sound. Sometimes a mother would push her cub far out into the moonlight, because she wanted to make sure that everyone had seen it.