Katarina finds herself sitting in soft grass before a clear stream, it flows to a small cluster of rocks and forks into other directions. She watches the water gently flow, watching its gentle path with a feeling of contentment and safety.
She looks to her left, and a large wolf with shiny copper fur her paws and tips of her ears are black. The wolf looks at her with pale blue eyes. Katarina reaches for the wolf, and strokes its fur. She smiles seeing how soft it feels. “You must be Jade.” She says. The wolf puts her head back and howls in response.
Katarina looks across the tranquil stream, and sees dark clouds, and a sort of red filter through the trees of the forest. A battle scene begins, wolves running in, people shifting into wolves. Blood flies through the air as it is spilled f
