Real friends are invincible
Ran a pack of wolves in the woods. Ran not one day, and no mining, hungry, angry, tired. At the edge of see two mushroom pickers. Young wolves come to the leader and ask whether it is possible for them to attack these people, their hunger hurts, but it’s a good catch.
The leader looked carefully at the people and said not this time, go ahead. And the pack went on. However, the two young wolves, disobeyed and returned to the edge. After a while beaten, all in the blood of young wolves return to the flock and one of them comes to the leader:
Tell us how you realized that we can’t touch these people?
I looked at them and realized that they, real friends, and real friends are invincible.