Logan flew in his window and sifted through his stuffed animals. He laughed weakly to himself.<br/>"Wow... I actually don't have a horse..." He flopped onto his bed and sighed. "Nothing is going right tonight..." He stared at the ceiling and thought. After a minute, he grew bored, so he got out of bed to search for Owen.<br/><br/>Romeo watched Edmund catch Juliet and rolled his eyes. 'Damn, he's good...' he thought to himself. He looked over his shoulder in thought. 'Poor Logan...' He shook his head and turned back to Edmund and Juliet. He smiled - now he knew she liked horses. He checked the horizon - it was about 7, the sun would be rising soon. He sighed, turned into a bat, and began to fly home.