Ben awoke with a throbbing pain in his front left paw and he wheezed with every breath he took. The pain was dull and continuous but quite bearable in comparison to that sharp, icy pain he had endured the night before......!!!! Ben had just realized that the icy pain was gone, he wasn't dead, and it was quite warm.... and dark, and furry? Ben turned his drowsy eyes to a sight that instantly awoke him from his dysania. His eyes widened as a puff of hot air was blown into his face by a big sleeping monster. He shut his mouth before he had a chance to scream and slowly looked around to see where he was exactly. To his misfortune there was an even larger wolf opposite the one he had just turned away from. Ben wanted to escape but the whatever they were in had no flat or stable surfaces, and would easily creak with his movements. Ben feared what would happen but would rather take the chance then just let them wake up. He slowly moved past the larger ones rear side, as to minimize the chance of being seen or heard. He slowly made progress, step! past a paw- step! past a tail- step! past another paw- step! Ben grew quite confident he could make it, he took full quick steps after a while. He was mistaken in doing so and he clumsily felt over his own hurt paw and squeaked in pain. He thought he might still make it past until a noise made his heart skip and his movements freeze. One of the monsters had awoken.<span style="font-style: italic">"Maybe they haven't seen me,"</span>he thought<span style="font-style: italic">"and If I stay still maybe they wont see me, like that big monster on my person's favorite moving box,"</span>