ClawDreams

You know how you have nightmare or dreams of scary things? well us wolves have clawdreams.

Fire burns all around. It stings my eyes, lines my lungs and blunt my sharp sense of smell. I growl. It starts to rain in a heavy storm, lightning flashes, but the fire is untouched. It rages one, fire and storm, and epic battle for the territory of the forest. claws of an invisible enemy scrape my sides. I yelp as something bites into my flank. It is a scary and feirce battle.

I open my eyes in a flash of light. Lightning streaks through the sky. The stars are angry. The sky is crying. Only one thing could make the stars this sad and angry.

An Alpha has died.