Sirena woke up with a start in a cold sweat. Her dream came back to her; She had been running in front of her pack mates, with the breeze in her fur, winding between trees and brushes. She had been running for such a long time, but she had not felt the need to stop. When she finally came to the present, she realized she wasn't in her bed. "Now where did I end up this time?" She thought to herself. Sometimes these dreams were so real that she woke up in a entirely different spot. She refused to call it sleepwalking. She stood up on her legs and gazed around her. She was in the kitchen? Her stomach rumbled. "Well, at least I didn't come here for nothing." She told herself. She checked the time. It was about to be 6 in the morning. Right on time for her morning patrol. Her mother came into the kitchen humming. She sniffed and looked at Sirena with a stern gaze. "Why are you here already? You aren't even dressed." Her mother shook her head at the...