<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Coltrane himself yawned after the weirdness of everything since it was over with he could go back to his room and finally rest up, and get a few hours of rest in before waking up. Whatever had happened he didn't have the energy to care right then and there following the leader so to speak and retreating to his room totally forgetting to close his door behind him as he plopped onto the bed his feet dangling off the edge without a care. His bed felt good, very very good in fact that he slipped away into a slumber which was peaceful. Twitching ever so often as he dreamed of normal things.<br/><br/>When he woke up he'd have to make breakfast for everyone since it was his turn, and run a few errands while it was still early. Colt would beat the sun before it would get too hot for his skin to bear. As he slept light snores came from him  his long tresses of white hair blocking upper half of his face mouth wide open showing his canines. Time passed and Coltrane tossed and turned knocking the pillow down, as well as the pillow leaving the bed sheets in place the wild slumber ended with him laying in only his shorts eh used to sleep in shirt laying a top the discarded linen.</span>