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be. I didn't think he would understand how I feel but he has. I have some-wolf that can stand by me now, taking on the weight as well as me.' Wibeke could feel Wren embrace her tightly, raise his paw and put it onto her shoulder. She laid her head down on his shoulder, resting it. Raising her paw, she placed it down onto his smooth black and sable back. Wren could feel Wibeke embrace him. He could feel the warmth come off of her body. It felt nice considering everything that had happened recently. Although the breeze was cold and you could see your breath spread out in front of your eyes, her body heat was warm. There was a breeze was cool and Wren could feel the breeze ruffle through his black and sable fur as he embraced her. 'It's lovely to finally have a calm and embracing moment with Wibeke.' Wren thought.
    Taking a step back, Wren let Wibeke compose herself and put her fur back into place. Looking up towards Wren, making eye contact with him, she could feel the breeze ruffle against her black and sable fur. It felt like the world had stopped around them, for a brief moment in time. Closing her eyes, she let the cold air fill all her senses. She remembered how perfect the packs lives had been only a few months ago. Now though, their lives had changed so much. Their Alpha was gone and so was half or even more of their pack. Warclaw was their new Alpha and was starting to ruin their lives. This was not good, as both Wibeke and Wren knew that they had try and fix their lives before it got any worse.
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    Warclaw looked out towards the sea, before looking behind him towards the lightened forest. It looked more alive now as it had more than natural light coming from it. The only thing that you could see in the background was dark black smoke and from what Warclaw could tell, it was heading his way. 'Forest fire!' He thought. 'Better make a move.' Turning back around, he looked out towards the calmness of the sea. Warclaw started running, heading towards the sea. It was getting nearer and nearer and nearer. He could hear the fire roar in the background. It surrounded him. It laughed at him. Mocked him. Warclaw ran in every direction he could see but there was no way out. He howled...
    Opening his eyes, he could see the sky above him. He looked around and there was no fire. The fire had gone. The ground beneath him moved. He looked at the ground that he lay upon. It was smooth golden sand, with glitter like crystals shinning in it. Sighing with relief, Warclaw stood up and breathed. Each breath filled his lungs with the sense of relief and the calmness of the ocean. Knowing now that it had just been a nightmare, he was relieved as he felt like a massive weight had just been lifted off of his shoulders. The wind blew a gentle breeze that was cool and as it ruffled through his fur, he could sense that what was in that darkened room, in that lighthouse, was slowly disappearing. Yet, this confused Warclaw as he knew that his treasure couldn't just disappear. So why was it calling to him like this?
    Warclaw stood onto his feet. With his pads sinking into the soft ground, he started walking towards the calm blue sea. Although he was still not sure how he was going to get down to the lighthouse, he carried on walking towards the ocean. Warclaw realised that the sea was receding. It acted like it was running away from him, like it was frightened. Warclaw wanted to sprint into the cowering sea. With his mind set on the treasure, he kept heading towards the sea. Underneath him, the rubble from the lighthouse appeared again. He was closing the distance between him and the lighthouse. The rubble started to increase as he closed the distance between them. The closer he got, the more rubble there was. Finally, he appeared at the lighthouse of what was left of it. Walking towards the lighthouse remains, he climbed over the rubble, heading straight for the window that had once been stain glass. Suddenly, as he was about to take