Emberwood clear skies

Grezig, stop being such a butt.

Grezig’s eyes fluttered when a far off voice spoke to her. She shook herself to wake up a bit more and lifted her head. “What?” she asked, still half-asleep. Then the words got through to her brain. “Oh. I’m Grezig.” Another recruit, surely. Normally, she would have followed up with a what’s-your-name? but she was too sleepy today and plopped her head back down onto her paws. Why did this woman want to speak to her while she was clearly napping? She closed her eyes and tried to fall back to sleep again…