When i was around 6-8 years old i had this experience that many may find extraordinary or impossible.
My family and i had gone on a road trip, we had seen mt Rushmore, devils tower, and other such visages of the sort(sorry i can't name any more it's been too long). I don't know where the camp ground was but it was at the bottom of a slight incline to what looked like a small hill. we had had i good few days fishing, hiking, swimming, and just plain family stuff, that night when my head finally feel into dreamland i had i guess been visited by wolves because when i woke up the next morning i was no longer in my tent with my family but in the very middle of what i know now to be a wolf's den and all around were I'd say 8 wolves (11 counting the cubs) and they were all still sleeping. When i got up to get my bearings and rub sleep out of my eyes in hope this was some sort of weird dream. I looked around and saw that the den was not too much bigger than my tent that i had fell asleep in, i turned around to get a better look of the place and saw as i know now because of researching wolves since that day to be the alpha. He never took his eyes off me but also never gave me the idea that i was in any danger(don't ask i wish i understood why i felt so safe). i guess my socks padding along the den floor must have woken up the pups who gleefully ran up to me and nibbled at my t-shirt and flood pants, the alpha seemed almost happy it looked that his children got along with me so well. So, I played with the pups till the playful yips and young what sounded like howls woke up the others who instantly started to surround me and began to sniff and look me over in confusion and curiosity. then the alpha and his mate padded up to me and just stood and looked at me, i don't know why but when he came up i just felt it good to sit down and then in that instant they all came up to me and licked me till i was wet from kisses and nicked here and there from the accidental scratching of their sharp teeth. for most of the day i had spent it then with the wolves playing with the pups and trying my best to bowl over the adults who would give me a playful growl and would warn me to play nice. in the end one of the wolves led me back to my camp ground, when i got back every one was surprised to see me they thought that i had wandered off like i always did when i was younger. i swear that when I'm camping with my dad and our neighbor i swear i can see and smell the pack that abducted me in the night.
This I've wrote on a forum to get opinions but it was looked at but not taken seriously because it's hard to believe anything on the internet now a days because of lack of proof.
oh well we all have our secrets i guess.
