(Yes, till morning)
*Sapphira woke up at the dawn's soft light, and she stretched, wincing at her sore muscles and wounds that still stung. She padded out of her den. and headed outside the camp towards the hot spring. When she got there she slipped into the warm, sulfurous water and sighed.*
*Drearo struggled to his paws. He walked carefully to his own den to rest, careful not to reopen his wounds*
*RippleSplash went out in the morning and swiftly caught a rabbit and three fat mice. He brought them in and ate one of the mice, then started to groom himself*
*Sorrel stayed still; the pain had ceased but if she so much as twitched, her body was again wracked with pain.*








