Neverwinter Forest I hear they're calling my name

The faith he had in her was—well, she couldn't think of the words to describe how exactly it made her feel. She did know that she didn't want to do anything to let him down. He trusted her enough to ask her to be his second, and she would make sure not to give him a reason to regret it. 

She couldn't help but grin in return, feeding off of his energy and the swell of pride in her chest at having her new title. Okay, she said excitedly, wishing they could announce it now but knowing they shouldn't wake the pack for it. Despite her excitement and the lightening of the mood, a huge yawn split her jaws. She hadn't really slept at all before seeking Mal out, and now that she felt a little better about what was on her mind, she was starting to feel content and sleepy. Until then, I might sleep a little, Simmik told him. He didn't have to sleep or even stay here if he didn't want to. But she couldn't help but suggest: Maybe you should try to sleep a little too. She wasn't sure how much he had slept before she got here. She stretched a little against him and then rested her head on her paws once more. Her eyelids were heavy and her blinks became slower, but she was still awake for now if had anything else to say.