Once the fennec came back to the land of the living when he woke up, he was greeted with the surprise of being in Sunset City, with Whisper sitting across from him. Guess she carried him here.
“I trust you rested well?”
{@quietwhispering}
A long, dreamless sleep, interrupted by the peeking of sunlight against shuttered eyes. Reluctantly, those eyes creaked open. The restful fennec could only barely make out a shock of blond bursting from the grey blob sitting against an equally drab backdrop. It took a moment for him to realize that the blob was none other than Whisper the Wolf. For the second time, Kit had awoken to unfamiliar walls in a stranger's mildly uncomfortable bed.
Blurry eyed and feeling somewhat chilly without his usual pillowfort, Kitsunami slowly drug himself up to match the older wolf's posture. He nodded in the affirmative, grumbling as he tried to remember what he'd been doing before he'd collapsed last night. Something do with a search for something...?
"Wha... Wha happen... I..."
