I was in the meadow again, sitting on the shore of a lake. It was so beautiful here. So peaceful. The scent of wildflowers tickled my nose as it wafted by in the breeze. Mixed in with the smell of wildflowers was the delicious scent of cinnamon and coffee. I inhaled deeply, enjoying my two favorite smells. Following my nose, my head turned to the right. Coming towards me was the black wolf, Jet. Stopping, he sat beside me and nuzzled my hand with his snout.
We sat for what seemed like hours just looking out over the lake. We could hear birds calling to each other. We could see deer grazing in the tall grass, while her fawns frolicked nearby. Leaves rustled gently in the breeze. I never wanted to leave this place.
Jet's presence was comforting. I felt safe, protected, loved. The Moon God
