The little fox dreams like a hound on its side - her legs fidgetting as she 'runs' and bounces around with this golden spirit. "No problem!" She'd belt back with confidence, nodding as he informed her. She seemed wanting to play in her dream - since they had an entire oasis to themselves. This wouldn't be a problem if she hadn't accompanied Abby to her bed, so she might find herself on the floor after being pushed out if she woke up the Amalgamate.<br/><br/>After an eventful dream, she stretched out and scooted off the bed for a quick, cold (she yelped with surprise) shower and got dressed. She wolfs down the breakfast and seems pretty energetic as she constantly seems to be wandering up on two paws - never sitting down. She does however peer at the sandwich making process, like a child gripping the edge of the counter before wandering around once more. With everything concluded and with saying their goodbyes, she bows and flicks her ears before waiting for the others to lead.<br/><br/>Well. She had no idea where she was!