"Oh dear, your wolf is waking up."
He looked at with sadness in his eyes, "Why? What did I do?"
"You did nothing my dear, it still do not understand why your wolf decided to wake up this early."
Archi wrapped his arms around Dora's legs, "Why is this happening? Did I do something wrong?" He sniffed.
Dora ruffled his hair, "Calm down, we think of something. We will find a solution to this."
Elena sat on the bed, "Archi, you are the first of your kind. A wolf does not usually wake up till its 16 or 17 years old."
He walked to the bed, and curled himself in her bosom, "I do not like this. It is so scary."
She patted his head, "You will be fine."
"From the looks of it, this might not stop," Dora chipped in.
Archi looked at her, "Why? I am not ready yet," he pouted.
Dora came to sit beside Elena, "I do not think that is a problem. It must be something probably extraordinary in his case," she sucked in some air.
