Heron Lake Plateau No distance left to run

He couldn't shake the feeling that it was more than just a dream, even know he knew that was bonkers. Phox had never been superstitious, but something about this dream felt different. He laughed when she mentioned that he should try and teach this dream-wolf some ptero, but actually... maybe that wouldn't be such a bad idea. If he could talk to this one-eyed weirdo, maybe he could get her to stop coming around.

-I don't know any one-eyed wolves, and the only red one I can think of is Wildfire. She's got both her eyes, as of yesterday.- He hoped it wasn't some foreshadowing. Niamh might pass as red under the right light, but dream-wolf had been a lot uglier than the former Redhawk.