During the winter, in a forest near the carpathians Ulrich Von Gradwitz and Georg Znaeym have been fighting for years over who owns the land between them.
1.After Ulrich found Georg in his land and they stared at each other wanting to kill, but lighting struck and a tree fell on both of them.
2.Later after the tree was on them they started to realize how stupid it was to be fighting for this small piece of land.
Ulrich decides he’s done with this dumb war and wants to be friends and even offers his wine flask to Georg, but George refuses and then later he also agrees with Ulrich.
“I can see figures coming through the wood. They are following in the way I came down the hillside.”Both men raised their voices in as loud a shout as they could muster."They hear us! They've stopped. Now they see us. They're running down the hill toward us," cried Ulrich.
"No," said Ulrich with a laugh, the idiotic chattering laugh of a man unstrung with hideous fear. Who are they?" asked Georg quickly, straining his eyes to see what the other would gladly not have seen. "Wolves"