A new day was upon the occupants of the small cabin in the middle of a forest. While the mood did not brighten up magically, life had to on. Einar had somehow convinced himself to leave the comfort – confusion rather- of his room. He was determined to leave the confusion for another day, tomorrow perhaps. He sighed heavily as he got up from his bed, disappointed that last night’s dream did nothing to shed a light on his predicament. The dream had been about him running around in some field of flowers with Wolfie, to him this was just a random dream he could ever have. He was even angrier at the fact that in his dream, he was a wolf too, “what a waste of dream...” he said to himself as he stood in his room.
“Eww, I need a bath,” he said after taking a whiff of himself, grabbing his bathing
