It's Deep Winter now, the cold heart of the Winter, and the fireday known variously as Yeaning, Ewesmilk, and February Eve* is upon us.
It's time to mount the Wolf-Guard.
Snow lies piled deep, game is scarce. Hunger Moon shines.
Yet now comes the yeaning, the lambing. (In the Old Witch language, yeans are lambs or kids.) And where there are lambs, there are wolves.
Hunger and the smell of blood overcomes the wolves' innate caution of human beings. So the warriors take up their spears and go up to the lambing-pens to mount the nightly wolf-guard.
In most places, these days, the Wolf-Guard no longer happens literally; instead, it's become a game (also called Lambs and Wolves). Here's how you play.
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Come to think of it, the way that we play it, it's a lot more like rugby than like tag.
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The Wolves win when they get a lamb. The Spears win if they kill all the wolves. This can also be done as a dance.
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So is it like tag? How do you determine who wins?...