Denarii flinched as she was jerked from her sleep by Rogue's outburst. Instinctively, she scrambled to her feet, snarling until she realized it was just Rogue. "Yes, yes you're alive." The Canaan Dog yipped, giving him a nudge on the side. "Calm down. You were in shock." She said calmly, stepping back and cocking her head at him.
Agro had returned to his struggling travel, limping through the woods most of the night. He headed as far from the scent of smoke and singed flesh as his injury would allow. Finally, he ended up collapsing inside a fallen, hallowed out log. Yawning, he strained to lick his bleeding gash on his thigh. Wound tended to, he yawned again and rested his head, curling into a tight ball and falling asleep.
((Okee, night!
