I sleep on my bed, Fang resting on the floor beside me. The day had been long, and I was tired. I had time before dinner.

I yawned and got up very slowly. Damn, I must have accidentally fallen asleep. I looked down the side of my bed and saw Fang sleeping peacefully. He actually looked sort of cute when he was like that. For such a strong wolf he could act like a little pup sometimes.

I laughed.