Ch 3 Part 4

With those words, he hugged his mother and Sachi and headed out of the house toward the main hall. He could still see betas and their underlings scouring the village. Managing to finally make it to the main hall, his father and his betas had already found five feral wolves hiding within the village. Way more than Keyon was ever expecting. As he was preparing more papers to help write out the decree, his two brothers Cowen and Farrel showed up with three more feral wolves in tow, much to his and his fathers surprise. The elders were equally as dumbfounded. How did so many ends up congregating here? It had to be part of the plot behind trying to harm or injure Sachi. Shaking his head, Keyon just told himself that "it did not matter, as long as the female pack members were safe". His one sister and cousin had already been punished by Selene herself, he just needed to focus on making sure the village was secure.

Sachi was still sitting on her bed for a few extra minutes. Standing up she was still like jelly in the legs. She stumbled out of the house with her mom looking on with worried eyes to use the outhouse one last time for the night. Managing to get there, she quickly finished her business and slowly made her way back into the house. Her mother waiting at the door in case she needed a hand. She made her way back to her bed and sat on the edge, she yawned big and stretched her arms above her head. Reaching out, she grabbed up the bottle of special medicine, this one was not as high dose as the others. It would be just enough to help her recover the energy that channeling Selene had taken from her. Downing the medicine rather quickly, she contorted her face ever so slightly. This mild batch did not tase as bitter as the four or five heavy doses before. Shaking her head, a little at the last of it, she set the medicine bottle down and drank her glass of water. It did not help much to rid the bitter taste, but it was better than nothing.

Looking at her mother she smiled as she told her "good night". Her mother smiled back, walking over long enough to give her a hug and then went to sit by the firepit closest to Sachi. She watched as Sachi climbed into bed and placed the covers over herself. Within a matter of minutes, Sachi seemed to be gone to the world as she drifted to sleep. Her mother only hoped as she watched her daughter, that she would not have anymore bad nightmares.

That night, once again, Sachi dreamed of her last day in her previous world, only this time some of it was a little different. It was as if some of the parts that she could not remember were coming through. The vision of woman floating above her came to her dream. She was quite tall, roughly 1.87 meters tall. She had a beautiful mix of hair, all colors seemed to be conveyed in it. It was down to her knees in length with a slight wave. Her eyes, a mix of colors almost as if all of them exploded making her eyes look like a star bursting. Her skin the color of lightly tanned porcelain. Sachi was in absolute awe over her appearance. As the dream went on, it was as if she was speaking to her in her previous world as she laid dying in the car. Her lips moved as if she was asking the old Sachi a question.

Sachi was never good at reading lips, but it was as if she was able to understand her anyway. It was clear that she was being asked if she would like the chance to step into the place of a different girl in a new world. Aww, it is the encounter she could not remember clearly. When she met Selene herself for the first time. She stirred slightly in her sleep, letting out a few moans. Her mother fearing, she would wake up screaming again, went over and grabbed her hand and held it. Sachi seemed to calm down. And off into a deep sleep she fell again.

Her dream then shifted from the memories of the past to something odd for here in the present. She was not sure, maybe the goddess herself was sending a vision of her mate, or perhaps, letting her speak to her wolf at least. She was not sure at this point, all she could do, was follow her dream state. In her dream, she found herself standing in a clearing near a river. She looked across the hillside before her, standing to her left, a beautiful wolf that was pure black, the tips, white like her hair. She appeared quite tall, roughly 1.8 meters in height. And because at this point Sachi had not been able to see her own eye color in a mirror or the water in the river at least; the wolf she looked upon had the bluest eyes, so dark, yet they had a golden flake sprinkled throughout them. A whisper seemed to come through as the wolf's mouth moved. "Jenna" was all she heard, and the wolf seemed to smile directly at her.

Her wolf then looked to her left, which would be Sachi's right, on the hillside a few yards away, stood two wolves. They appeared to be roughly 1.9 meters tall, just slightly bigger than the other wolf. Their fur, the purest white color, almost that of snow with black tips. Their eyes, the bluest navy, they too sported the starburst pattern of gold flakes throughout. Their mouths moved as they whispered their names. All she could hear was, "Kace and Tristin". Sachi got a warm feeling in her heart, the overwhelming smell of fresh cut grass with water seemed to fill her senses, she looked to the left again and the first wolf named Jenna seemed to prance and softly howl. Standing next to the wolves, two identical men. Both standing roughly 1.9 meters tall. They had hair that was white and black tipped. Their eyes blue with a brilliant flux. They had chiseled jawlines with a prominent brow, Sachi gasped breathlessly at the sight of just their face alone. Their shoulders were roughly a meter wide with strong prominent muscles in their chest and a six pack that was well defined. As they stood near their wolves, they seemed to meld into one. If they were supposed to be a depiction of her wolf and theirs, she wondered what she would smell and look like to them. Her mark pulsated as Sachi appeared to be lost in her own thoughts as she slept.

That same evening, in the Crimson Lunar Tribe, as they slept, Madoc and Zayeden Ferreire both had a dream. In their dream, they were standing in a clearing near a river, they both looked across the water. Opposite of them, they seen a wolf pure black wolf with white tips. Her eyes dark blue with gold flakes. They watched on in awe, her mouth moved, and "Jenna" was all they heard. Next to the black wolf with white tips, stood a woman, her hair black with white tips. She stood roughly 1.8 meters tall. Her skin, almost the color of a light walnut that is cream in shade. Her face, long and slender, full lips, lightly rounded chin, her brow, smooth as her cheeks has a slight rose tinge. Her body, well-toned and lightly muscular. Madoc and Zayeden stood speechless at the sight of a woman they had never seen before.

Standing close, there were two other wolves, pure white with black tips, eyes very blue with a starburst flake pattern. Their mouths moved and all they heard was "Kace and Tristin". As they stared in wonder at the sight before them, the overwhelming smell of raspberries mixed with a salted ocean scent hit their noses. The three wolves then howled lightly together as one. The two looked at each other and then across the water again. It was then, they both sat up walking towards the fire in their home. They sat on the stools as they looked at each other then their arms. Madoc and Zayeden had no words to really describe what they seen. Their marks pulsated ever so slightly; it was as if the goddess showed them their mate. Their hearts beat fast as they remembered the raspberry and ocean scents mixing. It was a sign from the goddess, it had to be. They made up their minds, they would go to the Sanguine Lunar Tribe slightly early. It was just now breaking dawn as the birds were chirping and sounding off. They decided to go for a morning swim. It would basically be their bath for the day.