I’m running through the forest again. Leaves crunching under my paws as I race through the brush and dart around trees. Moonlight lighting my path. My wolfs sensitive hearing picking up the sound of my pack mates in the distance racing to catch up with me.
Smelling water, I slow my run to a trot and then a walk before coming to a river bed. The river is shallow and slow moving, only about 15 feet across and flowing so smoothly and slowly, there’s barely any ripples forming on the surface.
Walking to the edge of the riverbank, I look down to the water and see my reflection. I’m beautiful. A full, solid white pelt covers my head, ears, and all of my body that I can see. My nose is black but my eyes are green, the same color green I have in real life. The contrast of my white pelt makes th
