I watched from afar, as if I was locked in an empty room, I had to listen to what was happening around. I knew that the she-wolf howled with grief, asking me to return. I knew it was too dangerous to stay here. Especially now that I'm gone, when they find out that she has become the moon of the pack.

All this I repeated to the wolf, shouting and growling at him, but the wall covering my consciousness remained in place. As she slid down the door, I felt my heart go cold. The cold came from my girl, small and tender, so not adapted to our world, so...