Zhyan did not know what the dream meant, it was a series of images that still confused him, together with a strange starting sequence that had felt like a warning. But he had no idea what the warning was too. He hadn’t really been doing what the coven leaders were asking from people, he wasn’t walking around trying to keep the werewolves from going back into Fenrir’s Wood. He was simply roaming, the urge leading him where it wanted to, never telling him what exactly they wanted him to see. Until he reached another witch. The spirits suggested this one knew about fever dreams. “Hi, do you know what is happening?” he asked, before he knew what he wanted to ask. ( @hauntcdnight )







