The wolf waits patiently for his mistress to arrive, sniffing the breeze for her scent. Her steps soft against the stones, stopping to release her owl from its cage. The noises of the night fall into silence. Eyes scanning the horizon, only the far off crash of waves against the shore to break the quiet. Lifting her owl onto her fingers, she calls to her wolf to join them as she leads the way to the arch. Taking a deep breath, she begins to chant the words of an ancient spell....its almost midnight.
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Enter the Darkness
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My husband and I went to a late lunch today at Wildflower. Great food and atmosphere to discuss our plans for the future. It was a great afternoon...now back to present reality. The future has to wait a bit longer.
