Chapter 49: Into the Dream Dragon Back Up
Hell Hounds
Yolanda stalked through the bushes. Her pack mates spread out behind her. Movement was different within the Dream Realm. There was no sound, wind, or small animal movement to mask theirs. This was the reason not everyone worked in the Dream Realm. Danger lurked behind every corner and bush. Sounds betrayed you to those harmful things.
They stalked through the dark mirror realm after one of the worst things in existence. Death here meant true death. They followed a Barguest through the bush hoping it didnât catch their scent and chomping down on their bones. Their mission was to find where the Fae holed up. So, they could attack them first and catch them unprepared. They wanted to catch the Fae unaware before they revealed the supernatural population to the humans and save lives of the Faeâs human victims.
Yolanda and Catherine were in their wolf-form, tracking the beast as. David and Farah followed a distance away, still on two feet. Their weapons at the ready. A person could fall asleep wearing something or carrying something. It would appear in the realm with them. After so long, mages who studied this realm couldnât explain. Why or what were the rules. The rules appeared to be complex and inconsistent.
Theyâd been stalking for close to an hour. How loud was the horn this creature responded to? It must be one of those twisted rules again. They were nearing a local picnic area. Of course, they set up here.
This season people wouldnât encounter them here. Thereâs a town close to here. But no snow mobile or ski trails.
The barguest stopped and let loose the most mournful howl; it sent shivers through everyone who heard it. Everyone held their breath and stopped dead in their tracks. The barguest acted like a dog.
Here, within the Dream Realm, it looked like a nightmare dog. It possessed ragged black confusion of fur, glowing, glassy red eyes, and a slobbering mouth. Three times the size of a wolf shifter. A shifter in wolf form couldnât pass as a normal wolf. This monster wouldnât pass for anything but a nightmare.
Yolanda struggled not to let her heart to beat out of her chest. What summoned the creature? Where was the creatureâs master?
âI donât like this. Keep your eyes open. We donât know where theyâll come from.â Yolanda heard this voice in her head. It was David, the eldest of them, and the main fighting instructor with the Black River Pack. âRemember. They come and go at will.â She could hear the notes of caution in Davidâs voice.
No one believed for a minute theyâd find themselves fighting the Fae. Wild magic, and ancient battle tactics. Evil indifference to the wellbeing of others. Icy and emotionless one minute. Selfish and blood thirsty the next. Generous when it benefits them. Murderous when they imagine someone has slighted them.
Yolanda knew everyone else struggled with the fear. They were in an unknown situation. With enough facts to know fear was a sensible reaction. But not enough to feel confident theyâd survive the encounter.
Within the perpetual twilightâs grey hues, several forms materialized from the bushes around the barguest. Two beings glowed with an inner light. Beauty dripped for their every move. Taller than a human, these creatures would dwarf any shifter. These must be Shining Ones. Now Yolanda understood why theyâre believed to be aliens or extra dimensional creatures. There was nothing natural about their beauty. No one could mistake them for humans.
Seeing these creatures and what theyâre capable of. Yolanda couldnât accept them in the same realm as Ian. Her mate wouldnât be a toy for these creatures. She felt a rush of protectiveness that shocked her. The urge to do something stupid. Was overwhelming.
They had what they needed now. Here is where the monstersâ setup shop. But they wouldnât open for business. âWe know the area now. Letâs get out of here. Weâll report back to the others.â Yolanda turned from the scene of laughter and frolicking.
âWait. We need to know how many there. More appear with every passing minute. They need to know how many are there. I know I taught you better than that. Know thy enemy.â David was correct. Yolanda returned to her crouch and tried to remember the names of all the smaller creatures and nightmares rampaging through the open space.
Minutes ticked by and it appeared all that would appear was visible within the field. She huffed for just a moment. The Fae made so much noise, Yolanda believed it wouldnât be a problem. The Fae played music, laughed, and sang. Dancing around the field like it was New Yearâs Eve of the last year of all existence.
âI think we have enough for now. Letâs get out of here., Before one trips over us.â This time Yolanda heard the grunt of agreement from David. Catherine bobbed her snout up and down in consent. Farah followed their mentor as they left the space.
One of the odd things about travel within the Dream Realm. Many could learn to do traveling. Traveling was an odd thing. If one knew where theyâre going. One could travel at greater distances than one could within reality. One step by someone skilled in this could move them miles from their body. This caused problems, as you must be close to your body or risk leaving the realm and not finding your body to return to. No oneâs sure what happened to those souls. On their way back. They received a message from another shifter guard.
âDragons have appeared within the Dream realm. Warning. Dragons are here, but in human form.â
âCrap, they shouldnât be here. Theyâre our secret back up.â Dragons were a thing, all their own. No oneâs sure whether theyâre a creature as old as the Fae. Or their first creation. But Dragons could cast a form of wild magic. Which made them perfect as a secret weapon. If any Fae asked a human about dragons, theyâd learn humans didnât believe they existed. Fae would assume this belief was because they were extinct.
There, by the building where their bodies lay, were five dragons surrounded by other shifters. âWhatâs going on here? Sir?â
âWeâre here to assist should any need it.â
âVery good. Weâre about to return to the other realm and pass on the information weâve gained while itâs still fresh in our minds. Please be careful near the town of Ashton. The Fae are crawling through a picnic area there. Itâs a small hunt with two shining ones hosting the hunt.â A hunt was a group of Fae.
Out to amuse themselves by hunting anything that amuses them. The smarter the creature is, higher the chances of being their next victim. The numbers within a hunt could be as little as a hand full to thousands. A host or the leader of the hunt. Here, thereâre two leaders and as any army knows.
Nothing gets done with too many leaders.
âTwo, are you sure?â The spokesperson for the Dragons inquired.
âYes, why?â
âTwo of them? Theyâll work each other into open war. Once one does something, the second dislikes.
Theyâll split up and start a war. Each will look for people and creatures. To enlarge their hunt. Then turn it on the other.â He spoke without emotion, as if he were reading it off a menu in a restaurant.
Yolanda stepped back, turned away, and ran her hand through her long, dark hair. âSeriously? I just want to kill them. Get it over with. Fine, if you wish to replace us while we report in and get some proper rest.â This dragon was a cold one. Know wonder people thought they were lizards. âThatâs it. I thank you for doing this. But I caution you to be careful, please. Weâll head out now.â
âThe three of you go and do what needs to be done. Iâll stay here and assist the Dragons on finding their footing.â David stopped by the door to the barracks. âIâll stay long enough to show them where not to go and the locations that must be watched.â
âGood. Weâll see you later then.â Once in the building it was a matter of closing oneâs eyes and willing yourself to awaken.
Yolanda opened her eyes and looked around. Catherine and Farah were both awakening too. Bleary eyed, theyâd sat up and looked around. Going into the Dream Realm for an extended time wasnât restful at all. It sapped the energy from your body. Like it needed that energy to keep you within the Dream Realm. Therefore, one never spends long within the Dream Realm. It could kill you if you werenât careful.
âOkay, guys you head in and get some rest. Iâll report to the Alpha with this news. Donât show your faces until after youâve had some sleep.â Yolanda dragged herself from her bunk and headed for the packhouse.