Sleep finally

Luna had finly passed out Artemis the crow finly setled next to her. That shadows seamed to dance around her forming a protective barrier between here and the others only the crow was permitted near by the shadows at the moment. It was true she was headed for a transformation but into what. Would it be good or evil who know. All Luna know was the ice of sleep at last.

Drums growling stomach did not wake her. She was normal one of the first to stir at an unexpected sound. The fact that she had not woken silently proclaiming how tryed she was. Who knows how long into the night it was before she passed out.