More pouting, but the slender half-elf obediently slid to the ground, falling asleep at Callie's side.<br/><br/>Of course when the rays of the sun woke Callie, she realized that the little minx, consciously or not, had moved closer during the night, wrapping her legs around hers, and nuzzling her shoulder in her sleep. At least the weather was nice, the sun was warm, and a load of fruits and berries had been desposited next to them.