Zion could feel himself moving through a forest. It was deep, dark and cool. There was something unnerving about it as he was surrounded by the extremely tall trees. When he looked up the moon was frighteningly bigger than he’d ever seen it before. When Zion moved to walk off instead of his feet hitting the ground it was paws. He was in his wolf form. When did he shift? He started to walk and the moon seemed to grow bigger following him. He could hear wolves in great numbers howling all around him but he couldn’t see any wolves. Somehow the howls were directed towards him. Was he crazy or did the moon look it was falling? What the hell is going on? A bright light erupted and he was jolted from his sleep.
He woke up drenched in sweat and struggled to unclench his rigid jaw muscles. He cou
