Talon
Talon quietly followed in beside her, then curled his tail over his nose as he began to quickly fade into a light sleep. As he opened his eyes, he was surrounded in a green, healthy forest. As Talon looked around, he saw some dogs, who seemed to be looking directly at him. They looked at him expectantly and Talon shifted awkwardly. "H-hello??" He stuttered unsure. The dogs gave no sign that they had herd him. Talon sighed and looked down at his paws, only to see that they were see though! He yowled in surprise as he began to realize what was wrong. "W-whats going on!?" he shouted confused. Talon tightly closed his eyes and then opened them; only to see that he wasn't in the lush forest anymore, but in the middle of a bloody battle field. Dogs agenst huskies fighting to the death as they slaughtered each other blindly. Talon began to drown in the blood. The very taste and smell filled his throat and nose. Then, he woke up startled to see that he was back in the den. His pelt was covered in sweat and smelt of fear filled the den.