Morning had come (6 a.m.) once again and Whisper found herself loathing it. She wasn't tired but just wanted to waste time laying around. She wondered if this is what Fear felt like.

Whisper sighed and got out of bed. She made her bed and went to the front of it. Hush was sitting in her cage.

"Want to go hunting? Avoid any humans." Whisper said. She unlocked the cage and opened the door. Hush flew up gracefully onto her shoulder.

Whisper walked out the girls room and opened the front door.

"Come back soon." Whisper instructed the bird. Hush took off up into the air and dissapeared among the buildings on the street.

Whisper closed and locked the door and sat on the couch. She curled up on the warming leather and closed her eyes.

Fear gently put Scrap on his bed. The disguised dragon scuffled underneath the blanket, making there be a little lump.

Fear walked out the room and yet again saw Whisper on the couches. He was surprised to see she was sleeping. Fear walked over and saw how she was curled up.

He furrowed his eyebrows in curiousity. Why was she out here sleeping? The sun wasn't up yet, but he was still curious.