Sleeping Dragon wake up, mr. west!

Still tired, he'd blinked several times as the gesture was returned, another yawn finding its way out of his mouth. It was too late to go back to sleep now, for the sun was out and he'd already approached his sister. And so he hoped that the tired feeling would wear away with whatever she might have in mind for the day's activities. It was always an adventure when they were together, he'd come to realize, a dull moment having yet to appear—in his eyes, anyways. Whether or not the same could be said for her, he didn't know, but also didn't bother with focusing on that. They had something fun to do!

—or so was what he'd originally believed. Rather than suggesting some sort of elaborate journey, though, the buddy system was brought up. He'd taken a moment to think back, but couldn't drag anything up. So much had happened that was far more thrilling, and it was memories of those moments that filled his mind. So, of course, he'd responded to her question by shaking his head.