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         Kyra didn't even stir when Alex bandaged her up, but she did yawned before rolling onto her side, dangerously close to the edge of the bed. She was too tired to realize that she was dreaming of nothing more then blackness. It seemed to be a blink of an eye before she woke up, but it had actually been a few hours of sleep that she'd stolen.

Kyra began to twitch, growl, and then she rolled over again. A loud thump filled the cabin as Kyra cried out and seemed to barely restrain herself from striking out with her claws. Shaking her head, she looked around and smelled the meat in Alex's hands. She darted out of the cabin and met the human head on. She jumped up, placing her paws on Alex's shoulders, being careful to hold her claws back, and bit into the bag which supposedly held the meat. She locked her jaws into a vise and darted away as if expecting Alex to chase after her. Stopping in the shadow of the cabin, she dropped down and began to chew on the paper bag to get it off the meat. Growling with frustration when part of the bag got stuck in the corner of her mouth she began to claw at her face with her claws.