Safira heard the familiar howl again. She was back in a dream state, back in the familiar forest. On the cliff in the distance, she saw the white wolf again. Just like before, it was looking in her direction.
She ran towards it. Every time the wolf appeared in her dreams, she felt drawn to it. It was calling out to her and she didn't know why. This time, when she got to the wolf, it did not disappear.
"Why are you calling out to me?" She asked.
The wolf did not reply, it continued to look at her. Then for the first time since she started having these dreams, it walked toward her. At first, Safira wanted to take a step back. She was afraid of what the wolf might do to her.