Never to wake, wail, or have bad dreams the fighter slept well all that night. With all she had done for him and the fact she never left his side as he slept, Rhyas slept better than he had ever slept before. He didn't dream save for a flash of a memory when he was a young boy. Rhyas soon felt something on his nose move away and sneezed. His eyes opened and he stretched lightly. Blinking he saw a fox and began tilting is head back and forth with a curious mew. Was that Kate? He moved closer and sniffed. The fox smelled like her. With a mew he licked her and laid up against her.