Jolta slowly shifted in to his little yellow fox form as he slept, giving Athren the chance to lift him much easier.<br/><br/>He walked past Sophia and out the front door, moving a little to rest against the side of the house.<br/>Athren sat down calmly, not jostling Jolta at all.<br/>The wind outside was extremely pleasant and calming, the hint of incoming rain making it all-the-more desirable to stay outside instead of sitting inside that stuffing cottage.<br/><br/>Athren would have honestly ran with Jolta, but he'd taken more damage than his older brother and definitely wouldn't be running any time soon.<br/>After about ten minutes he found his eyes closing, unable to hold back from the sleep that pulled at him.