From the pages of Alfred W. Rees's: Creatures Of The Night.
"One starlit night, when in early winter the snow lay thick on the ground, Vulp heard the hunting call of a vixen prowling through the pines. A similar call had often reached his ears. Not long after his dam deserted him, the cry had come from a furze-brake on a neighboring hilltop, and, hastening thither, he had wandered long and wearily, recognizing, though with misgiving, his mother's voice." 
I highly recommend giving this book a read, it will not disappoint!

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