Jack had a happy dream. Something along the lines of warm fields, no bruises and plenty of open space. He could actually feel the warmth of the sun on his coat and he took in a deep breath of air. For some strange reason it smelled like trees....
He slowly began to wake up and cracked open one eye. The other eye shot open and he froze. He had being right next to Felix, with his nose buried in Felix's fur. Horrified, he stiffly got up and scooted away. He shook himself and looked outside. It was still raining, and he didn't see any use trying to go collect wet wood. 'Ooo its chilly. Where can I sleep without bothering him?' he thought to himself. 'Man, I hope he didn't feel me there, that must be so awkward for him. Gee, I can't even think about it..' he thought and shook himself as if to rid his mind of it.
He went to the other side of the little grassy spot and scratched out a little hole in which he curled up in. Hopefully he could create a new warm spot soon.