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imbed aboard the carts and headed back to camp。
Chen Zhen felt the sweat on his body chilling。 He could not stop shivering。 Everywhere—on the lake and off； on the ridges and the paths through the snow—the humans had left their imprint： bonfire ashes； cigarette butts； and liquor bottles； plus tire ruts all the way back to camp。 Chen kneed his horse to ride up to Bilgee。 “Papa； this time the wolves lost。 Will they seek revenge？ You’re always saying they have long memories。 They remember their food and their fights—how about their enemies？”
“We dug out a lot of gazelles； but left more than half the number for the wolves。 Next spring the wolves will feast on frozen gazelle and won’t stick around to trouble us。 Besides； they did us a favor； so we should leave them something。 Don’t worry； the wolf leader knows what to do。”
A blizzard swept the area that night； and the students’ yurt sweltered。 Chen Zhen put away his copy of The Secret History of the Mongols and said to Yang Ke； “The man Bilgee mentioned； the one who picked over the food left by the wolves was Budoncher； Genghis Khan’s great— great… grandfather’s great… great… grandfather。 Genghis Khan’s family was part of the Borjigin tribe； whose historical founder was Budoncher。 Subsequent generations would witness monumental changes。”
“That must mean that if there’d been no wolves； those great war counselors and leaders； there’d have been no Genghis Khan； no golden tribe； and of course no wise and brave Mongol fighting horsemen；” Yang said。 “Wolves have certainly played a prominent role in the his—tory of the Mongol people。”
“Why stop there？ They’ve played a prominent role in the lives of the Chinese； in the lives of all the world’s people。 The arrival of Genghis Khan and his Mongol
