[ WP ] Tell a story in which the narrator tells the reader a single lie . Readers are to deduce what the lie is using hints from the story .

For years, she had thought she was the last. The last pure wolf, the last *Canis Lupus*. Humans had hunted them to extinction, blaming them for the never-ending Winter. The she-wolf had seen their hides decorating the humans' huts, their fur sewn into the humans' hoods. The hides had been old - frayed, well worn. 
 
 Nobody knew where she came from. The superstitious big cats thought the Gods had placed her on Earth to bring them back. The few deer she'd managed to drag a conversation out of thought she'd grown from a plant, and more would come. The humans' dog-wolf slaves thought her a ghost, a demon, come back to terrorize their Masters. 
 
 But she had been wrong - they all had been wrong. For standing in front of the she-wolf, stood a wolf pack. There had to be fifteen, twenty, maybe even twenty five! The Alpha stared her down, his green-gold eyes meeting her own cold-blue. His eyes narrowed, and he seemed to nod. His massive paws threw up snow as he approached the smaller bitch, his ears shoved forward and tail held high. In return, she tucked her tail and flattened her ears - *'I am no threat'*. He huffed, and scented her, rubbing the top of her ebony-pelted head with the snow white of his chin. 
 
 Now, she was Pack.
