*Meadow*

I saw a huge variety of wolves running, different colors and sizes. They were howling and running at each side and I felt a huge sense of brotherhood and familiarity to the simple act that moved them to greet their leader. Gideon was still quiet but his eyes grew wide with what he was seeing.

We drove for another thirty minutes or so when the trees gave room to a vast village, the wolves never stopped their cavorting. I saw small but very sophisticated houses that ...