Part Eleven

That afternoon I checked out of the cabin and drove the Jeep until I found a spot alongside the highway where I could park. I hoped that it would go unnoticed since this area wasn’t so populous. I waited until nightfall and left my clothes in the boot.

I hid the key and then changed into my wolf. I started running and crossed the icy river and shook the water from my fur. I alternated between trotting and walking for about eight miles and it took me two hours over the rough terrain.

The mountain loomed in front of me but I kept going. The gravity was getting stronger. I could feel it moving through the air. Montgomery had described Wolf Peak as a place of ancestral powers where the more powerful wolves had all gone to either die or heal spiritually.

You’ll know that you’ve reached Wolf Peak, when the Northern Lights dance around you and your spirit fills with the power and magic of the experience. I looked around me in wonder and amazement as it seemed that I was part of the lights an