Lucy POV
I can’t believe how gorgeous these pack lands are. There are so many trees here, and the sky is so blue. Has the sky always been this blue? People are running around everywhere, it looks like a celebration, but one that hasn’t started yet, they’re waiting for someone or something to start. Wait, this pack, it’s not from today, I realize as I look around more and take in the clothes people are wearing. This is pack life from decades ago, maybe even longer. I can’t quite place the fashion or the hairstyles but it’s not present time. Weird, I don’t think I’ve ever had a dream like this.
I look down at my hands and rotate them palms up and down a few times. I’ve never had a dream like this before either, one where I know I’m dreaming, one where I can control what it is I’m doing. So
