Watching the Stars with an Open Heart

He looked around, he decided to settle in a smaller bed of ferns a few metres away from Aurora. He liked the cat, it may not have liked him, but it was rather cute. Aurora was asleep in seconds, wow, she must have been tired. Magnus himself was tired, it had been a long few days. First he had found a pack, then he had found, well, he said not know what Aurora was. He knew for one that he liked her. She was smart, kind and understanding. He wrapped his tail around him, nestled his head in and tried to fall asleep. He wished he was as tired as her, he could do with some things off his mind. It wasn't too cold for winter, not saying it wasn't cold. He closed his eyes and tried to let his mind drift. Thirty minutes later, he was still trying to sleep, unsuccessfully of course. Depressing things floated into his head, like how he did not want to replace Sierra with Aurora. Like a broken toy. But he wouldn't be. Would he? He wrestled with his feelings until he finally drifted off to sleep.

OOC: sorry for the wait