He dreamt vividly of my owner. He saw an exquisite forest. A place where
the feathers of Silver Hawk grew both from the ground and in place of the
leaves on trees.
From the Earth, my anchor and nourishment, the feathers sprang forth.
Willow Two Beads humbly collected these gifts and carried them back to the awake.
There he asked the elders to tell him the meaning of his extraordinary dream.
Sadly, he received few answers, but he was told that the silver hawk is a rare
Thanks to Silverhawk's Creations for the background.
©1999 - 2002Webjunk.net