Book3:WereMyDreamIs
tsflewuptotheskies,twittering,chirping,andscreeginfright.Thewildanimalstoolefttheircavesandranaroundfranticallytryingtofindawayoutandescapewhatwastoe.Thetwotigersgrowledandtotteredaboutonshakyfeetasifdrunk.Charinapattedandstrokedtheirbroad,massivebacksmurmuring,“It’sok.Don’tbesonervous,KingDimitriwillbebackverysoon.”Makihelullbetweenshakes,shetookupthebinocursandlookedoncemoretowardsthaterofthemountainwhereshehadstseenDimitri,butsawnosignofhim.Turmoilbegantobuildupintheseformertranquindserenemountainandwatersandwasgraduallyincreasing,foretellingofthecamityabouttohappen.AlthoughCharinawasstrokiigers,tryingtocalmtheirfears,sheherselfwasactuallyveryanxiousandagitated. “WhereisDimitriatthis