On the vast Huluo Prairie, there are packs of wolves and deer.
The wolf is a hungry wolf and the deer is a cunning deer.
The strong wolf king is decisive in killing and extremely sinister.
The dark brown young deer king is agile, intelligent and wise.
When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
They stand on opposite sides, and between them is slaughter and the slaughter.
For the sake of the group, they risk their lives.
But at the same time, they are lovers who cherish each other.
They are all the pride of heaven.
The former high-spirited kings cuddled up against each other and groomed each other under the quiet moonlight.
The coldness and cruelty in the Wolf King's eyes were replaced by gentleness at this moment.
The young deer king, who had always been quite serious, was now licking the wolf's shiny black fur, licking the corners of the wolf's mouth from time to time, causing the wolf to nibble teasingly on it.
They were playing in the moonlight, kissing each other's hair, and looking deeply at each other.
Their love lasts until death.
Until that day, the Wolf King was about to bite the Deer King's neck, but he refused to bite again. The Deer King, who was as angry as a gossamer, said softly:
I have no regrets, just kill me.
After finishing speaking, there was a crisp sound and blood splattered everywhere.
The Wolf King, whose body was stained with the blood of his lover, looked at the dying Deer King with cold eyes, and there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes.
It stood on a high cliff and roared to the sky.
The tribesmen responded to its cry, and the howls of wolves echoed throughout the Huluo Prairie.
The Wolf King looked at the cold moon in the sky and said silently in his heart: Wait for me.
Then, he jumped off the cliff and fell to his death.