Azana
Legacy Name: Azana

I dreamed the same dream again. Where I am a human, a winged angelic warrior with a fiery red mane.
It is a strange dream, one I have often, where I am sent down to earth but I am at a loss of whom I am suppose to protect and guide.

I already do that however as a canine; I live in a house with a field of flowers and a small calico kitten in a home of stuffed bunnies and a companion to play with. I protect the child and the land from anyone who threatens; mostly the ravens. I have a whole world to explore as long as I don't go on a road. It's a wonderful job. A wonderful place. And the key to everything is simply stopping by the large tree and peeing on it to mark that this is MINE.

But still this dream lingers, never changing. It starts strangely. A bird drops an invitation upon my golden lap. Within it is the promise of the stars and a gold rose as a token of affection. The invite speaks of food and happiness and the promise of love. To please bring a favored dish and enjoy company of my possible champion.

The elegant party is held in a gilded room full of bright lights and trimmed with white. I drink from a gem encrusted golden goblet while there is a sword fight going on in the center of the room. The swords parry and attack with no one holding either hilt and everyone else seems to find this a sight as common as a moth.

As the swords duel in the center of the room, a few musical notes drift from a corner. Wandering around, I find the band - musical instruments playing themselves. An elegant white grand piano surrounded by a whimsical harp, some sort of bamboo pipes and a cow bell of all things.
The party progresses, and friends I've come to know during my canine years are with me as themselves. It's quite the contrast to see such strange animals upon the etched dance floor and moving around the fluttery tapestry. Yet no one else seems to mind. Thus I make the best of it and talk to those I've known.

As it turns out not one of them live. Not within mortal bodies. Death has claimed them as well as myself I learn. Pity, I feel like I had so much more to give. Alas perhaps in the future I shall be reunited with my family. I do not dwell on this as a stranger strolls by offering to take my empty goblet. As the cup leaves my hand the dream ends.

I awake sprawled on the child's' plush bed in a beam of sunshine. My fur is warm and I am content. My nose wiggles at the smell of something drifting in the air. My mind snaps to the one most important thing in my life right now.

BACON!

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