Hunter slept through the day. It was her usual routine anyway. After all, when hunting vampires you had to live their lifestyles sometimes to find where they lived and then go in during the day. Hunter was aware that she could have been considered weak in her human state but she had been stronger then most which could be why she was having a harder time becoming okay with what she was now. But she was what she was and she was going to learn how to handle it.<br/><br/>As the day progressed she rolled over and her hand slid underneath her pillow. That was how she was when Alice woke. Her hand was wrapped around her gun, ready to fight as always. Fighting was her instinct, something she'd learned from birth. However, when she heard Alice shifting she woke, a light sleeper as always. Opening her eyes she looked over at Alice before letting go of her gun as she rolled over onto her back and sat up, stretching.