The book is set in the 1960s, the heyday for the people of the Inner Mongolian grasslands, and celebrates a time when an age-old balance based on culture and tradition maintained by the nomads, their livestock and the wild wolves who roamed the plains.
Authorities had decided that stone walls should be built around all the birthing pens for sheep. But no sooner were the walls up than wolves were stealing the sheep again. Legends were starting that wolves were flying over the walls, since folklore also has wolves, when they die, flying to Tengger, the nomads’ god..
Of course, this didn’t sit well with communist authorities and solving the problem was made a priority.
Careful examination of one of the “crime scenes” showed, with the help of a magnifying glass, two faint, bloody pawprints.
The police chief discovered” that one large wolf had leaned its front paws against the wall, rear legs on the ground, and made its body as a springboard. The other wolves ran full speed, jumped on its back and shoulders, and sailed into the enclosure. From inside, wouldn’t look as though they flew in?”
As soon as the stone enclosures went up on the grassland, the wolves figured out how to deal with them. But what about the poor wolf used as a springboard on the outside, was it just so devoted to the pack that it got nothing to eat?
The police chief explained that too. “Wolves have a strong collective spirit, they stick together. It’s not their nature to abandon one of their own. A wolf on the inside acted as a springboard for another one, which had eaten its fill, to leap back across the wall. Then it acted as a springboard for the hungry wolf to fly into the enclosure to eat its fill. The bloody paw prints were left by the second wolf. How else would they be bloody? The first wolf hadn’t made a kill when it was the springboard, so its paws were clean.”
But how did the last member of the pack get out safely? Where was its springboard?
When the investigator went into the enclosure, sloshing through all the blood, he discovered a pile of six or seven sheep carcasses against the wall, and everybody assumed that the last wolf was one of the smartest and most powerful pack leaders. All by itself, it had made a springboard out of a pile of sheep carcasses and flown out of the enclosure.