((Hhhookay. Time lapse. 'Tis the next day now, cause I'm impatient. c: )
As soon as the sun began to shine its dark red early morning light into the dark ruined building, Flak raised his head and stretched his maw in a yawn. He got to his feet and shook out his thick black pelt, then glanced at the others, clearing his throat. "Alright, everyone. Get your tails in gear! We're movin' out!" He barked to wake them, knowing they couldn't press their time staying in one spot any longer.
Gavroche's head was comfortably buried in Dusty's fur on his side as he slept easily. Suddenly as Flak made his loud announcement, the pup jerked up from his sleep with a start. Shaking his head groggily, he stretched his legs and turned to Dusty, who was still asleep. "Pssst, Dusty. C'mon. We gotta go now." He whispered, rearing on his hind legs to shove at the male's side with his forepaws.