Samantha
A golden wolf walked up to me and spoke "We need to return" and suddenly after it spoke, it turned to mist and I was standing on the grounds of my pack settlement. On my left was a group of wolves led by a silver wolf. While on my right another group of wolves stood led by a bronze coloured wolf and a Silver wolf with bronze highlights. It was a standoff between both wolf groups. The environment was filled with burning houses and dead wolves. it was like a war zone. When I looked ahead I saw my mother emerge from the smoke she walked to me and changed to a silver wolf and spoke "Selena Samantha Moonchild is time to return to your pack" Everything turned to mist.
I woke up panting and sweating. I looked at my babies and they were sound asleep. I began to cry. I hadn't seen my mother in a long time and I knew she was dead. Seeing her in my dream brought back painful memories of the past. Why would my subconscious play a wicked trick on me like that?
