Yasmine walked among the trees humming to herself, she was dressed in a blood red dress and black tights with a pair of high black boots and a black leather jacket finishing off the look. She hummed silently to herself and danced along the path to a tune only she could hear. She stopped still tilting her head to the side she heard something. She closed her eyes and listened hearing the sound again she headed that way till she reached an old cave she peered into the darkness using her night vision to look around till her gaze landed on a tiny wolf pup that was hidden half behind the body of its mother. She moved closer and scooped it up whispering soothing words to the wolf pup, ever since she had been a child she had had the ability to talk to wolves. She quickly walked towards her cabin, she placed the pup down gently seeing that it was a girl she decided to name her Grace, the pups pitch black fur reminded her of her little sisters hair. She wrapped her in a towel hoping to keep her warm while she went to grab some heated milk to feed to her. She left quickly and rushed back with a bottle full of milk, she climbed onto the bed grabbing the pup she placed her against her belly and pressed the teat to her lips trying to get her to eat. She let out a small cry of happiness when she started to suckle on the milk before gulping it down greedily. She kept stroking Grace’s fur till she was fast asleep then she laid down with her in her arms and kept her warm while she slept.