I’m running through the woods. Green grass and tall, thick trees surround me as a gentle warm breeze blows my hair across my face. I smile as I jump over the massive puddles in my way. Where am I going?
I slowed to a stop and looked straight up at the towering trees. The wind blows the very top, making the branches dance. When I look back down, the trees are arranged on both sides of the straight path. In the distance, stands a massive, white wolf.
The wolf charges me, running full speed, but I don’t move. I’m not scared, something about this wolf seems familiar.The wolf gets closer and I can see the speck of black fur in the shape of a crescent moon on the side of its left eye.
The wolf stops in front of me, it’s silver eyes locked on mine. “Orion?” I asked. The wolf nods its head.
