Lia had a dream .
In that dream, she wanted the world to burn, felt the need to wrap and envelope everyone and everything with pain. She wanted all to rot in hell but that was until a light appeared.
She couldn't remember his face but her inside screamed with excitement, it was as if he was the only cure to her madness.
Still asleep, Lia moaned in delight when her hands caressed something soft and hairy. It felt warm and comfy to the touch.
With a languish smile, she stirred and cuddled into it but it was ridiculously large that her hands couldn't reach its other end, so she just lazily drop her hand on its hairy belly.
Her hand stroked its belly realizing how long and thick the hairs were, infact it felt more like furs.
Suddenly, it released a deep satisfied purr and Lia's eyes snapped open at once only to meet face-to-face with a dog - no scratch that, a wolf.
