Shamil moved to one of the central shelters and sat down with a gun, waiting for the right moment. The minutes passed agonizingly slowly, but at last he fired. The brown wolf squealed a little, but didn't fall to the ground.

“Calm down,” Shamil said in a whisper. “It’s only in movies that sleeping pills work instantly.

A couple of minutes later Shamil hit the black beast. And the brown one lay down on the floor and put his head on his paws.

Looks like it works!

Pleased with this result, Shamil fired a third time, but missed. At that moment, the gray wolf jerked sharply from its place, so...