Death.
Land.
Revolution.
Asking questions always made Wolfy's life difficult.
When she and the runt Houndie undertake a quest to ask Death why animals who die outside the Wood are never collected, the consequences are more momentous than either of them could have guessed.
For Wolfy's questions create a predicament never faced by any Wood animal. Her revolution is not a revolution, unless she puts her whole life into it...
A prose poem by Stephen Palmer.
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