Blackfeather Woods [m] i must have dreamed a thousand dreams

it had been what she had wanted.

but what did you do when the thing you imagined was suddenly here? summoned! that was all she could think of it as. as if she had not practically asked for this. she was summoned, picked, plucked.

her legs moved for her when her brain could not manage words or a thought worth uttering. her brain lived in a dreamy haze and she could not help but wonder. would she stir awake any moment now? when warmth came to her or she was given the slightest touch, perhaps she'd jerk awake!

her muzzle reached out towards a strong leg. almost certain that reality would come back to her any moment now.