Phantom Hollow A dark gift from the Night Mother herself.

Zannah shrieked,  waking unexpectedly. She had been resting while her siblings did whatever they had been doing, and now, she was awake. Exhaling sharply, Zannah army crawled away from where Venamis had begun to feast. Once she felt as though she was a good distance from her brother, Zannah laid her head on her paws, and resumed her nap—in peace, hopefully. 

Cameo!