Markus was awake for a while longer, before he laid down and curled up, falling asleep after a long time. He never slept too well, though he wasn’t too sure why. He just couldn’t fall asleep easily, nor stay asleep easily. He woke up a lot during the night, and in the morning he didn’t feel very rested. But he was used to it.
Nox on the other hand had a very restful night and woke up the next morning feeling happy and looking forward to continuing their journey. She sat up and stretched out her arms, letting herself wake up at her own pace.
She turned to Markus and smiled, glad that travelling with him wasn’t a dream. “Good morning, Markus. Would like some breakfast?” She took of her blanket and put it away before getting out some food, humming happily.
Markus sat up and stretched, rubbing his eyes. His little plush, which he decided he should probably give a name, nuzzled against his chest, concerned for his bad sleeping.
“Good morning Nox.”, he replied softly, yawning. “Yeah. Just something small is enough though.”.
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