Stone Circle No Stable Dreams, Only Night Mares

You don't have to if you don't want to, He mumbles, yawning a third time. His eyes water fiercely and his jaw pops a little, and he huffs slightly as the tension releases and his mouth closes again. Another yawn threatens him and he swallows hard, burying his face between his paws. Ughhhhh, I can't stop yawning. The words come muffled and exasperated, followed by another frustrated huff.