"I am calm." she said as she dished out the fish

Ricky whined and kept quiet, covering her eyes with her paws.

Savy heard the thoughts of other stronger than ever all of the sudden. It was becoming to much to bear. She ventured out of the cave again, looking for peace and quiet.

Ricky stayed behind, looking at her tails wag silently.

Savy reached that same creek and sat down. She could still hear the others thoughts and knew they were still too close. She rolled her eyes and darted up a tree.

She started to close her eyes and drift off to sleep, clearing her mind of everything and slept.

hearing one less mind, Savy was able to think clearer. She sighed and sat on a limb. She dangled her legs from it as she watched the creek below.

I have to go to sleep now.I'll roleplay tomorrow!

Ok! Sleep well!

When Eric had been dropped it had hurt slightly, but he had kept his mouth shut. He had talked with Lukas, and then eaten some food and fallen asleep. The next morning, the pain seemed to have doubled. Again, he didn't shout out in pain, and looked at Lukas, who had fallen asleep against him. He must have attempted to keep guard. Grimacing at the pain that their weight put on him, he edged his head slightly and onto a pillow. He could at least stand without help, but it was as if the wind could knock him over. He was locked in an entirely silent struggle, as he didn't let himself THINK about the pain either. He was determined to see something outside, and he limped out of the cave. Almost collapsing three or four times, it was a miracle he had made it to the edge of the glade. As the sun began to rise, the light hit the water and it reflected causing something like northern lights but in blues. Least this was worth it. Something without pain and struggle on this journey... He looked back at everyone. Savanna was in a tree, and Ricky was at the back of the cave in her dog bed. Gabby was at the other side of the entrance opposite of Lukas, who was still asleep against a pillow Eric had set him on. Leaning against a tree, he had an idea. No one was up... Standing up and wincing, he snapped his fingers. A faint glow came from his fingers. He tried again, and a small flame appeared within his hand. Even THIS was a cause for celebration, because even on normal circumstances he couldn't even make a spark. He tried again, and it had covered his entire hand. On the fourth attempt, however, he had burst into flames. This caused him to shout out in surprise, and he quickly attempted to put it out. It set the grass on fire, and he started to panic. "HELP! HELP! FIRE! FIRE!!!" He desperately attempted to put it out, and he was alight again. Cursing loudly, he managed to put most of it out by stomping around with one leg.