Waking up she found herself no longer in the comfort of her own home. She was somewhere dark and cold but yet felt safe and comfortable.
Breathe deep, seek peace. - Dinotopian proverb
She turned her head to the left to see the wolf from earlier. she noticed that he wasn't completely black, the tips of his ears, his paws, and his chest were all red.
"Who's frying the eggs?" she asked him, hoping it wasn't the angry golem.
"I am," he said gruffly, putting them by her bed. "Eat up."
The eggs were a little smoky from being cooked over a fire, but not bad. "Where'd the golem go?" she said. "And what am I doing here?"
"We don't want to know where the golem is. I brought you here, to my den, after I saved you from it. Your house is not safe now."
"The golem eats houses."
I ruin stories.
hi :)
"That's very kind of you," she said. "What do I do now?"
