Moonspear i want to have the same last dream again, the one where i wake up and i'm alive

All too content in the current state of the world, Vela soon found herself drifting off as the previous ruckus had tired her out considerably. Voicing her fatigue, the child's jowls parted in a wide yawn before she hunkered down for the long run. Given everything that had happened, and even though the duration had lasted mere minutes, Vela would be out for quite some time. Still fragile, she would regroup for her next bout of consciousness and the adventures that life would bring her then. 

But, for now, would sleep. Sighing with evident satisfaction, Vela nuzzled into her mother and retired the interaction, favoring the sweet comforts of snoozing over her awareness for the mysterious world around her.