As her wolf howled from within, Allison's entire body began to tremble.
She took a step back, but she was unable to pull her gaze away from the painting. She had no idea why her wolf was howling or why she was feeling uneasy.
"Don't worry. She will be okay in some time."
She heard the old woman. She turned to her and asked,
"I-I am..." She was at a loss for words.
"I can understand. Your wolf is feeling submissive to the thought of the wolf." The old woman explained.
She knew and felt many things. She was the fire witch, Aurelia. She progressed into a more powerful witch after becoming a member of the coven.
Allison calmed her wolf and gazed at Aurelia.
"Grandma, I have never heard of this rank."
Aurelia looked at the painting while asking,
"Why? Didn't your parents tell you about ranks?"
"No. Not much."