“Father Wolf looked on amazed. He had almost forgotten the days when he won Mother Wolf in fair fight from five other… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
“It was seven o’clock of a very warm evening in the Seeonee hills when Father Wolf woke up from his day’s rest,… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
“And it is I, Raksha [The Demon], who answers. The man's cub is mine, Lungri—mine to me! He shall not be killed.… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image