Tell me its a fever dream

As Riva looked at her son, she moved forward, putting out the candles and the herb, before burying the herb to neutralize its effects. It only took her a moment, and the majority of her attention was on her boy.

He could not describe what he was seeing, but whatever it was began to unnerve him. “It’s alright, my little giant” she whispered, reaching out to gently grab him. “It’s me” she assured him, just in case, as she pulled the much larger wolf towards her. Burying his head in her chest as she wrapped a paw about his head, rubbing his back soothingly. “Relax, and concentrate on my voice, okay? I’m right here with you, I’m right here. Do you want to try to describe what you saw? Even if you don’t understand it? Talking about it might help” she suggested