[ImmyWimmy1]

Icy dreamt that night. He dreamt he was a young pup in the middle of a strange, yet familiar wood. The sky above him was grey and bleak, which in turn made the trees look darker, like black fingers clawing the sky. He suddenly saw a beautiful blue she-wolf walking towards him. He had never seen her before, but her scent was strangely familiar. He found himself unable to speak in her presence. She walked up to him, with a smile that was warm and inviting. 'If only we could have met like this, my son...' She licked his forehead tenderly. 'Mum?' Icy called, but the dream was now fading. He awoke in the middle of the cave. His dream was over. His mum wasn't there. He was alone. A tear trickled down his cheek. He wish he'd known his parents, his family. But they were gone. Where? He wasn't sure. So for now he would have to go back to sleep, and dream of what could have been...

Yay, my fursona!