Raven's Watch we're terrified of what's around the corner

She shifted her weight, but found that no amount of movement would ease the brief spell of fear that had gripped her in the dream place. Specifics fled her quickly, but not the entire thing. Tavi was silent for some time, likely collecting her thoughts as they scattered, and lamely answered, It's gone already.

But a moment passed and she, unable to sleep again, gathered what she could and mumbled, Lots of teeth. I was running but going nowhere, she knew what that meant even without his help; at least the running portion. The teeth could easily be explained by her recent encounter with a pack of wolves, but not the face they all seemed to carry. Faces -- one face, over and over. My partner. Felt like... Being eaten. An off-putting image. Accompanied with the feeling of dread she still carried, Tavi doubted sleep would claim her again.