I could see my mother and I running through the forest. We seemed happy, really happy. The green leaves from above were swaying in the wind. We dodged trees, enjoying the feeling of the wind going through our fur. Then another wolf appeared. Only we weren't running from him. We were running with him.
He was tall and ran with an aura of pride around him. He looked at Mother and I with love in his eyes. It was my father.
Then the scene changed. The sky was dark, the woods scary, and there was three rogues in the distance. It was like it happened in slow motion. Mother, Father, and I came to a halt. These rogues - they were the same ones that killed Mother. But Mother was right here, with Father and I.
I couldn't do anything as two went for Father and the other towards Mother. I turned aro
