Celia dreamed of sitting alone in a field of daisies,, she picked a few and started making a simple chain that she threw on her head. Then she realized she wasn't alone, a pack of wolves surrounded howling at a distant object. They sounded triumphant and warm, she laughed and continued to make chains until the ground around her was practically baron. [i]Hmm, I wonder if Kyle will visit.[/ii] She though as she looked around with a shrug, her dream wasn't bad and so it wouldn't matter if he came or not. It could be good if some humans were here though, she was getting lonely.