Later that day, Arius came in from hunting and stopped by the hospital to see Angel for an while. He told her how they were getting more food, which answered her question she had at lunch. He also said they had a new Master Hunter.

"Who is it?" Angel asked curiously.

"A wolf named Barry." He answered. Angel remembered Barry. He was a nice wolf, with a light yellow fur, he was funny. He was always kind to Angel, and he would always give her pointers and tips when she was a hunter. It made her happy he was to be the Master hunter.

"That's nice." Angel said.

"So what happened with the alphas yesterday?" Arius asked.

"I'd rather not say in a public enviorment." Angel answered.

"Why not?"

"Trust me." Angel said. "I don't need to say it in a public enviorment." Arius nodded and they stayed silent for a while. Eventually Barry stormed into the hospital room and ran towards Arius. When he stopped, he took a large breath

"Bear." He said.

"A bear?" Arius exclaimed.

"Well- yes, it hasn't attacked anyone, but it's roaming around the den, near the plains. We need to kill it before it gets to close. Plus, we could use some extra food." Barry explained. He looked at Angel. "Oh, hello there Angel."

"Hi there, Barry." She replied.

"We need you. Come on." Barry finished, and he started to walk out of the room.

"Coming!" Arius called as he turned to Angel. "I'll see you, my Angel." And with that he had sprinted out the door. Angel sat on the bed exausted. She felt a little drowsy, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep. A few minutes- or maybe an hour -she was awoken by the sounds of footprints. She opened her eyes and yawned. She saw Keighley getting a cloth wet and she started towards Angel. Angel watched her quietly remove the bandages around the cut and place the wet cloth over the wound.

Keighley removed the wet cloth from her side. Angel saw what was before a bloody gash now a small cut. She could see a slight scar forming where she was clawed in the dream. Keighley eventually came and removed the bandage from her eye. Angel felt the wet cloth over her eye. After a few minutes, the cloth was removed. Keighley didn't put another bandage over it, so Angel suspected it was fully healed. She decided to ask anyways.

"Excuse me?" She asked. Keighley was now against the wall looking back up at the ceiling. She looked down at Angel. "Is my eye healed?"

Keighley nodded and said, "A scar."

"Oh." Keighley stayed silent for a while. She eventually asked how Angel's leg was feeling.

"Good." Was all Angel could really say as of now. She wasn't lying, no. Her leg felt much better than last night. But there was something mysterious about this wolf. Angel wanted to see if she knew anything that could help her. "What are you doing?" Angel asked.

"Hmm?" Keighley looked down in surprise. "Oh, nothing."

"OK." Angel replied. "Just curious."

Keighley frowned, as if Angel said somthing wrong. "What happened in the Night Realm?"

Angel was surprised at this question. How did she know she was there?

"Umm... I... How'd you know?"

"I'm a roamer myself." Keighley said. Angel's jaw dropped.

"You are?"

Keighley sighed. "Yes, but I learned to control myself leaving and entering the Different Realms. I can force myself to enter sleep to travel them, but I never them anymore."

"Why not?" Angel asked.

"It started when I became a Healer two years ago." Keighley said. So she's one year younger than me, Angel thought, making a mental note. "I had learned to control my dreams when I was fifteen, I had memorized how to do it. Before three or so years ago. The numerous Night Realms had been peaceful places. It's where wolves could meet in private to work out plans for the next day, come to play in large groups, have competitions, and do many other things. It was where wolves worked out problems between different packs."

"After I became a healer, I wanted to tell a friend I had in the night realm. So me and her met that night in my own private Realm. We were talking about our new duties as matured wolves, when another wolf came in. He had masked himself in shadow, so we didn't know who it was."

"That happened with me!" Angel interrupted.

"Yes, that is possible to do in the dream realm. Anyways, he told us to leave the Dream Realm, or he would kill us. My friend was a warrior, so she didn't back down." Keighley's voice cracked. "She was killed. I ran right after she died. She simply tried to kill this wolf. But he was to quick. He simply dodges her pounce and one swipe, she was dead." She started to silently cry, but quickly stopped. "I told myself I would never enter the Dream realm, ever again."

"Did you?" Angel asked.

"Yes, I went in once."

"What did it look like?"

Keighley sighed. "It was terrible. A lot of roamers had died. Some left with remains of their body. Others still lay dead, not have been able to wake up. Most realms were empty. About every roamer disappeared." Keyliegh sighed. "The only realms that still held wolves were the meeting realms and the main realm, where you travel to other realms. But even those places were extremely empty."

"What about the realm I was in?" Angel asked. She told Keighley about the pitch black room she was in.

"You were in a meeting Realm. They're usually empty so they can focus on meetings in peace." Keighley answered.

"But I didn't try to be in there!"

"If you don't know how to control, you travel to a random realm, if you even roam that night." Keighley explained.

"What if I warp to someone's private realm, and they attack me? Like last night?" Angel asked.

"That won't happen again." Keighley simply said.

"Why not?" Angel asked.

"Because later I'll teach you to control it. Like me."