You and the rest of the other Wild Things has just finished building a large fort made from trees under the ‘king’s’ influence of fun.

Carol currently grumbles in his sleep seemingly having a nightmare. His claws dig into the ground as Max snuck off into the night.

You were a comforter for Carol by choice of both guilt and fear. Carol growls and mumbles in sleep as if in angered distress. “King….” He says angrily due to the others claiming that Max is pretending to be a monster and king.