[Keith had finally gotten some sleep, no doubt thanks to Kosmo taking up residence at the foot of his bed. The closeness of the wolf makes him feel safer, and Kosmo stays awake and alert through the night. Come morning, he's still there, still awake, and Keith yawns, petting him gently.]
Good boy. Get some rest now.
[Stretching out, Keith picks up the scent of breakfast. Intriguing. Wondering idly if there's enough for him, he gets dressed and heads into the kitchen.]
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Good boy. Get some rest now.
[Stretching out, Keith picks up the scent of breakfast. Intriguing. Wondering idly if there's enough for him, he gets dressed and heads into the kitchen.]