The story of the first wolf goddess

The first few hundred universal years of travelling had been smooth. I closed my eyes, absorbing the surrounding essence from my domain. Mother had not answered no matter how much I had attempted to contact her through the parental bond. This form is also uncomfortable, but it is the only one that is stable. Each time I attempted to shift the pain and stability were not enough to maintain it.

Flicking my tails due to the irritability, I let it all be as it will.

Like that, time passed and one by one the new servants were awakened. A thousand years moved by faster than expected. From the link with my soul body, it seems that something had caused her to become unstable but enough that I would feel alarmed or irritated.