Elijah's Point of View
Jay and I were finger painting when my father mind linked the pack.
'Open the windows. The moon goddess has blessed us.'
I wiped the paint from my fingers and removed the bookshelf in front of the window. I looked outside, and gone was the horrible colored sky. Now the beautiful sky blue with fluffy white clouds is back. I looked at the forest, and instead of dead trees, they were lush and full of leaves.
'Want to play with my wolf Bryson?" I asked Jay as I turned to look at him.
"Yes, but you won't leave me?" He asked as he moved his foot back and forth.
I walked over to him and squatted down. I looked him in the eye and said, "I will not leave you, buddy. I hope we can find your family, but if not, then you can be a part of mine."
Jay tightly hugged me
