You stood in the campfire area, feeling his head nuzzle into your shoulder. Lo’ak grumbled tiredly. “Come back to bed, it isn’t the same without you.” You smiled and reassured him. “I’ll be there in a sec.” You jolted up, breaking out into a cold sweat. Just a dream. You look over at the spot he used to lay, and couldn’t help but remember. He had left the forest to join the Metkayina during the wars. Bed isn’t the same without him..