I was running in the middle of the woods in my wolf form. The heavy leaves of trees sharing the entire forest floor. The wind swerved and shook the leaves with a gentle breeze.
"Poppa!" a child called out. I looked to my side and saw two smaller wolves, pups to be exact.
They weren't trying hard to catch up to my speed.
"Poppa! ##### is in danger!"
I stopped in my track when I saw a large tree. Its sheer size outdid the others.
A hole was in the center of the tree and a smaller wolf pup was curling inside it.
"Hello?" I called out. My snow-like paws took me nearer the tree, the two pups running with me disappeared not long ago.
When I leaned in, a gush of black water greeted my face. I saw three eyes and a dying flower before I sat up and panted.
"Baby, are you okay?" Stephen asked
