She continued to bark and nip at the man she had ‘chosen’ so soon, or perhaps not so soon as her mate, as her lover, but the one…the one that had always been there in her heart in her soul. Passion here is the world of spirit was yet further accentuated and heightened…Everything in this place of spirit was a part of her for kind stood between two worlds, and they had always cared for those two worlds. Perhaps not always well but it was a charge that had been given.<br/><br/><br/>“Surely a heart beast then, something that burns inside.” Her barks still made sense to him as they drew closer the most beautiful shining sea. It glistened in what seemed to be the moonlight. For the hisil was dark now it was night, the mirror of that they had passed from.<br/><br/><br/>In the distance strange old rhythms began to pound….was it a heart beat for certainly Peggery’s own was beating in time with it. It seemed as if the very land was breathing along them. Life appeared to shimmer and move about them almost tangible in its form. This was not her native land yet it seemed to accept her, yet something told her this was not truly his native land, perhaps it was more distant than her own?<br/><br/>The beautiful long legged wolf continued to play as she headed towards that most beautiful water and the songs that it offered to any that would listen.<br/>