Katlin watched, and sighed to herself, going back on all fours. How, exactally, was she suposed to sleep? Whatever, she was more or less awake now. She noticed that the thunder and lightning had calmed way down, and that the rain wasn't as strong anymore.<br/>She went outside and climbed to the top of the friut tree and started picking from it, letting the fruit fall to the ground. When she got a good amount down, she took them and piled them in the cave. It should have been enough for everyone, so she thought. At least she could do something productive for the 'pack.'<br/>Her stomich haddn't yet calmed down after sleeping, and in fact it was starting to really bother her. She made a little note 'be back soon.'<br/>and left, going into the forest. If she didn't empty what was in her stomich, she feared she might get seriously ill. Afterwards, she planed to find a deer or something.