It was a sunny afternoon in the land of the wolves. I carefully examined the ground and noticed some elk tracks. Three weeks till I ate last. How much tracking before I can eat again. It wasn't like this before. I remember back when I could have whatever I needed.
"Sir your nourriture is ready. Is there anything else toi require?" Asks a very young servant boy of what looked to be fifteen. I shake my head and open the dish pleased with what I saw. It was my favori casserole.
"Not that I can think of, please do be gone so I can eat in peace." I say waving away the boy before I begin...
In Rome around 758-728 BCE, a demi-goddess named Rhea Silva had secret twin baby boys named Romulus and Remus par a secret father who may have been the god Mars ou the demigod Hercules.
When Rhea’s uncle Amulius found out, he locked Rhea up, snatched the boys and abandoned them in the woods to die. But luckily Rhea was a demi-goddess of the forest and she could talk to the forest animals. She called to a mother loup called Loba ou Lopa, in some stories.
Loba found Romulus and Remus and brought the bébés accueil to her cave where she fed them with her...