And as she, with her wild spirit, foraged through the woods for bones of those past before her, the fire within her was conjured. Through her songs to the magical realms & orb light in her palms, "A breath!" she cries; as her once lifeless discovery awakens into this life. There before her golden & wide eyes, a wolf takes form. For it was through her tenacity & enchantment, she gave life where there was none, she lit fires in the barest of nights & she grew trees in the most barren of soil. She is the essence of woman, she is you, the She Wolf.