Literature
OW NEC 101 Spiritual Communication Oct Cain
The night had awoken as the moon held court high above the world below. The clouds flitted across the black satin night, while the stars barely shone. In the distance wolves could be heard howling, and within the academy known lovingly by it's professors and students as Otherworlde, a solitary wolf joined the chorus.
An arched dormitory window was pushed wide, while a lone white wolf stood on an antique oak writing desk, his head poked through the opening. Rearing back he howled into the darkness, greeting the night as only his kind could.
The wolves in the distance responded to his calls and he whined, missing his pack.
But he was not he