-Cinder's POV-

We woke up in the morning, both of us on different sides of the fire that had gone out hours ago.

I sat up and rubbed my neck, the hard ground isn't as comfortable as you'd think.

As I stood I saw Fennel was still sleeping. "Fennel, wake up. We have to get going." I started running my fingers through my hair to get the knots out, then tied it into a ponytail.

Fennel groaned. I rolled my eyes and walked over, "Come on, get up." I nudged her a bit with my boot.

She grabbed it. "Don't. Touch. me." She mumbled. I hopped a bit then she let go.

"Geez, grumpy much? I know it's not the most comfortable sleeping arrangement, but don't take it out on me." I said walking over to Ivory and strolling his side a bit.

As she sat up, I looked at her, "I feel like we have to be close to something..."

Fennel rubbed her eyes, "I dunno, maybe....." she said hazily.

"Common. Let's go." I scattered what was left of the firewood and untied Ivory.

She stood, walked over, and jumped onto him.

I walked along side, and we set off again.