Snippet #1903739

Molly woke up. This surprised her, as it had never occurred to her that she had fallen asleep. Stretching, she sat up and looked around. The fox and Deirdre were gone. Molly picked herself up off the floor, finding the many cramps in her neck and stretching them out. The floor wasn't a very comfortable place to sleep. When she was about to leave, Tahra entered with tons of small game. But the little creature looked around, then bounded outside again. "Hey wait-" Molly called, but the fox-demon was gone. "I'm never going to be able to learn her name." Molly said annoyedly. Then she followed her outside, trying to figure out what had made her leave in such a hurry. Finding this to be pointless, Molly went back inside and sat by the fire and the catches, waiting for the others to wake up.