Zan nodded agreeing to Sarah's term of talking later "deal, thanks guy I didn't mean to make this morning such a....thing, I meet you guys back here or first class this morning. Zan made her way to getting changed and found herself outside, looking up she smiled as the sun was just breaking over the horizon "good morning mother, thank you for what seems to be a great day" she started walking on the grass flowers sprouting where she stepped, she found herself at the trunk of a tree and sits down her mind processing what her dream might mean. 

"the white fangs leader promised to leave our tribe alone..they wouldn't break that promise...would they" she pondered and drifted in thought as the cool breeze kissed her face and the first rays of the sun danced on her cheeks.