I'm writing an orchestration

Hear that. A thousand lions rawrs' and a single wolf hawl's.
A hawk kee calls.
A single crow caws, then 77 crows
coos, rattles, clicks and caws.
The lions keep on rawring, the wolf keeps on hawling. Waves spiralling.

Then everybody stops but the wolf. A wolferess.
Then they all run, a bell rings.
Incense smell and smokes.
333 butterflies flying for 3 days.
Elysian Fields 。