Ryder Emerson
After a while, Ryder gradually, naturally, woke up from his nap. He did feel a little better after it, and being left undisturbed definitely helped. The wolf stood up, and stretched, letting out a content whine, before jumping down to the floor, and padding over to the door. He nudged it open, then stepped out into the hallway - still in his wolf form. He was starting to get hungry... he hoped that there was something to eat, but he didn't keep his hopes up. If he had to go out into the forest to hunt, then so be it.