Lunaya.
We entered Nova Scotia over four hours ago, and finally turned off the highway and onto a dirt road at the Trout Point Lodge sign. This was the beginning of the Lua Chei pack borders. We drove much slower along the bumpy gravel road, with the sun hidden behind the tall trees and the roughness of the road, it was way too dangerous to maintain our previous speed. After only five minutes on the track, a flash of something dark darting past the window caught my attention. I searched the darkening surroundings for whatever it was when I spotted another.
“Wolves are surrounding us” I said not taking my eyes off the pale brown wolf running through the trees alongside our car.
“Yes, I noticed” Elaine responded, seeming somewhat unfazed.
“And what if they don’t accept us on their
