Jadia's P.O.V
~Dream~
Standing in front of a large full moon dressed in Egyptian clothes, I looked around puzzled.
"Come child." I strong feminine voice spoke radiating power.
"Hello?" I look for the source of the voice but found nothing.
"My child." A beautiful woman appeared in front of me. He wavy black hair cascaded down her back where it reached just under her butt. Her eyes were a glowing grey. She looked like a Goddess! I honestly envied her.
"Why thank you child." She giggled like a teen girl. "But you are also a true beauty. I'm not surprised with you being my daughter."
My ears perked up at this. "You're my mom!?"
"I am." Tears welled up in her eyes.
Running to her I tackled into her giving her a bone crushing hug. "Mom.." I cried. "My gorgeous baby girl." She too cried.
A black wolf stood proudly on a rock beside a white one. The black one I realized was..Lunar.
"Lunar?" I gasped.
"You seem a little puzzled. Let me explain. Darling this is a dream, but that white wolf Omeya. That's my wolf. There's a meaning behind this and also a reason. In time you'll find out. Goodbye my beautiful baby." She smiled taking steps backwards until she reached the white wolf putting her hands on its fur.
"Mom don't go! I only got you back I can't lose you again please!" I cried.
"Darling I'll be back soon. I need to train you after all.I love you. Bye."
~End of dream~
Jumping awake I screamed for my mother.
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