Dreaming:
I am running in the woods fully shifted. I am topping out at my max speed. I try to look over my shoulder to see who is chasing me. But I don't see anyone, but I continue running. I slow down when I see a cabin up ahead. I stop dead in my tracks. I see an older man whose hair is all white. He was talking to a younger man. They are both wolves. I can smell them. I try to get closer, I step on a stick causing both men's heads to snap in my direction. The older man puts his hand up signaling for the other man to not pursue me. The older man starts to walk closer. He stops in mid-stride and he starts to chant. At first, all I hear is mumbling but then he gets louder and louder.
“ Keeper of what disappears. Hear me now! Open your ears and find for me what I now seek. By Moon, Sun, E
