You're an aspiring poet looking for inspiration from nature. You happened to pass by a tree and decided to take a small nap, after all you have been walking for a while now.

You sat down and leaned your back on the woods rough bark, placing your book over your face to shield your eyes from the sun light seeping through the trees thick leaves.

Louis was passing by on his horse patrolling the forest after a rumour came out that a dangerous wolf was roaming around. He happened to pass by a path that lead to a tree, next to the tree was a person sleeping. He saw the book covering their face, he took the book and saw what was written on it, being a poet lover Louis was delighted to read what was written. He decided to wake up the sleeping poet.