HUNT: You literally couldn't get out of bed

Following a terse induction into Ouroboros Spine, Creidne had passed the remainder of her evening charting its borders. Hers was a course that traced close to the perimeter, but not quite on the line -which allowed her to see the most with the least disbursement of effort.

Along the way, she ceremoniously relieved herself where others had -prudent in her aim over any perceived weaknesses. Obscured by the shadows of eventide, she even went so far as to forgo squatting when she felt most certain of her solitude. Procrastinating in these places, she would leave her linear trail in search of a temporary den. Nothing fancy, but at least the two star equivalent of a resting place. Yet none were ever found both uninhabited and move in ready, so she just continued on well into the following morning.

When she finally did rest, it was somewhat involuntary seeing as how she had actually only paused to nibble a troublesome burr from her flank. However once Creidne lost her balance, she just never got around getting up, and fell asleep between the roots of a tree with her teeth still buried in her fur. Needless to say Jinx's trembling call was met first with disoriented acknowledgement, and then graceless adherence. After all, she couldn't skip class on her very first day.

Arriving on the scene in what she assumed was last place, Creidne mustered a somewhat decorous look as she filled in a space closest to -Jinx. Murmuring a blurred hello to the other female, she took her seat thereafter. For a second she could have sworn that the others were watching her somewhat suspiciously, but any concern was resolved with a pissy, let them stare brand attitude. Slanting her muzzle to release a yawn as respectfully as was possible Creidne exhaled what might as well have been a great big -derp.