Shadowheart dreamed we was running through a dark forest, is archenimy hard on his paws, swerving to avoind tree trunks he raced on, suddenly a cliff appeared and the wolf was on him! " NOOOOOOO! " Shadowheart woke up panting, and found he had fallen of the limb and was laying on the forest floor, tightly woven branches over his head. Sitting up he looked at the tree branches, his shoulder stinging. " Ow... how am I gonna get up there without breaking a wing? I've got to find a clearing... " Shadowheart turned and limped through the forest.