“I’ll be going back now. Don’t you have to fly somewhere?” The wolf nuzzled the butterfly next to her, signaling her leave.

“I was flying because I felt like I needed to search for something I’m missing in my life.” The butterfly explained as she saw the wolf stood up. “But I don’t think I need to fly now.”

“And why’s that?” The wolf took one glance at the butterfly.

“Because I already found it.” The butterfly perched itself on the nose of the wolf.

Smiling on the inside, the wolf chuckled.

“Okay, as you wish.”