Leas POV.
I'm walking in the forest. The sun is down and the trees casts shadows all around me. The moon is high and full. The moonlight makes everything shine. I walk through the thickness of the trees but then I stop. I sniff the air and turn around. A big, black wolf is standing behind me. His fur is beautiful, dark and rich like the nightsky and like the sky has stars, his fur shines when you brush it. The golden eyes reminds me of Jeremiah.
I look around and to my surprise, I'm back in the clearing again. I look at the wolf again and he looks at something behind me and then he bow his head. I turn around and look into her face. She's still wearing the long, golden dress and she still looks like the goddess she is. But her face is slightly different from last time. She reminds me o
