As she laid down next to him he watched as she closed her eyes and drifted to sleep. He took his arm and instictively wrapped it around her as they laid under the warmth of the sweet smelling blankey. He felt himself slowly begin to fade away as he took one last look at the girl who had come from above, then he whispered, "goodnight my princess," and drifted off to sleep.

She woke up with a jerk of her shoulders, but did not sit up instantly, instead kept laying down and calmly recollected where exactly she was. The cave, Gryson, the wolves...she yawned and pulled the blanket over her head, and calmly stretched her legs out all the way, pointing her toes out, and then retracted her legs and feet, curling up into a ball. She peeked out from under the blanket, towards the front of the cave, looking at the bright sunshine pouring in. She couldn't tell what time it was around because she couldn't see where the sun was in the sky, but gathered it was somewhere in the late morning due to the amount of warm sun pouring in the front of the cave.