POV: Hope
Celeste and I lingered over breakfast. I tried almost everything on the buffet tables. My favorite was the elven bread. It was light, airy, and buttery. As a wolf, I'd mostly developed a diet heavy on meat, but this bread could change all of that.
"Celeste, thank you for getting me out of my room. I really enjoyed meeting some of your friends." I stood up and looked around. The room was almost empty.
"Come on, I will walk to the training field with you." Celeste finished her coffee and stood up.
As we walked out of the building, I marveled again at the intricate wood carvings on the tables, walls, and doors. The scenes depicted every day elven life. Scenes of elves dancing, eating, caring for woodland creatures covered the corridor walls.
Suddenly I stopped dead in my tra
