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cand esti mica bebelus si mama ta te paraseste in padure crezand ca lupii te vor manca....pleaca fara tragere de inima...dar daca aceea fetita este crescuta de o lupoaica alba si perechea ei un lup negru ca taciunele... si ea creste devenind criminala, jurand ca o va ucide pe cea care a parasit-o
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