Moonspear teacher's pet

Takes place in the den. :)

Her fever had broken sometime overnight, and she was currently nestled up against somebody, her immune system stronger than it had been when she'd first caught... whatever it was. Likely only a cold, but it had made her more fussy the past few days. This morning, she'd been able to sleep properly for the first time, and now that afternoon had arrived, she awoke to find the strange sensation of light coming into her eyes.

They weren't fully open (that would happen tomorrow), but what was once nothing was now something. When she swiveled her head one way, she saw brightness, and when she swiveled it the other way, the brightness went away. Making out shapes in any coherent would still be a week or so off, but for now her brain processed what it could as she experimented turning her head from side to side.