Firefly Glen Wouldn't you think by now I'd be ready?

Get up.

She couldn’t catch a break, it seemed. Never mind that whoever it was might be trying to help her. She was exhausted and the slow realization that something was shoving at you was a pretty abrupt wake up call.

Fennec’s instinctual response was to aim a snap at whoever was doing it. Fortunately for both of them she was still out of it and the lunge was a sluggish, awkward thing that didn’t come close to hitting the mark.

Still, she growled threateningly, showing her teeth despite not pushing herself off the ground. Whatever it was, it wasn’t going to find her to be easy prey. Her guess was some kind of scavenger, but she couldn’t immediately tell.