Sylvia woke up early the next morning. Shevlooked over the three others around her. Ocelot seemed to be doing much better now, he would just need rest. Dietrich, well, she couldn't tell, it seemed like the bleeding had stopped, but she had never encountered a creature like her, so despite some medical training she had picked up, it wa impossible to tell. She decided Dietrich was ok since Lyon was still curled up, and intact. She sat next to him and gently began petting him. She didn't want to wake him, but she was growing a bit attached to him.
