Set in the Ozarks around 1917, a wounded WWI veteran and his red wolf companion live secluded in an Ozarks cabin. Neither accepted by the locals, nor by the Musimagium due to the connection he shares with his wolf and the fact he plays the banjo, he's forced to go it alone, always looking to belong, but never being able to. Until the night the Moko pack attacks and he discovers he's not as alone as he thought.
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