Snippet #2403637

(OOC: Sorry about the delay, I've been really busy for the past couple of days.)

Donovan being a growing teenager, wanted to eat the entire bag of dried meat. But he knew that he needed to save part of it, just in case they couldn't find anything for a while. So he just ate half of it and saved the other half. Once he was done, he poked at the spots where the bullets had hit and found that they had completely healed by now. Though his body was still working on replacing the lost blood. "Go to bed, Strider. I'll keep the shield up and keep watch until you're ready to move again," Donovan opened his mouth to protest, but Emily held up a finger and shook her head. Looking very mom like. It made Donovan miss his family. "No arguing, just take my offer willingly and sleep. You know the only reason you won't is because of you're pride so why don't you just skip that futile argument and sleep."

Donovan shook his head, "It isn't pride. I'm just stubborn and don't like it when people tell me to do something. Even if that something benefits me." But this time Donovan listened. He walked over to the corner across from the bed and laid down, facing the corner. He didn't want to raise his temperature by laying in the bed. "This time, please actually wake me up in an hour. We don't want to stay in one place too long."