Protection From The Rain

Remember that series of dreams I had where Luke, Resus, Cleo and I were feral children? Well, last night I had another dream about that topic, this time all about rain.

It was raining so hard in the jungle that we had to climb the tallest tree and see if our eagle friend's nest is alright. It is, so we went to check on it.

It proved okay, and the inside still looked very soft and cozy, as it was protected from heavy rain. We settled in the nest to wait for our friend, who was struggling through the wind and rain, but managed to return to her nest safely. She saw how cold and wet we were, and sheltered us with her gentle, feathery body, protecting us with her giant wings. If you were living in the jungle, I supposed you'd be protected by an eagle, too.