I had barely slept. An overactive mind, so heavily filled with thoughts of what should have been, and what was coming made finding sleep a near impossibility. And, the usual comforting presence of my wolf was simply no longer there when I needed her. My wolf felt like she was slowly disappearing. I am near certain of it. I had tried so hard to speak with her, but her presence seemed to drift. Momentary lapses of her domineering aura, and then she would once again fade to more of a weakling than Wren. Only, Wren, seemed to have gained more of that power for herself... all very peculiar. None of it I was able to make sense of.
