Hunt

When Dream woke up, he saw that it was dark outside.

'Is it night?'

[It's actually morning. You slept through the rest of that day and night.]

'...Oh.'

Dream laid there and stared at the ceiling as his brain slowly boot up.

"...How are they?"

[They's had one more small skirmish, but otherwise nothing. I've tasked 5 drones in total to monitor them and their surroundings.]

"...Ok"

As he laid there, his mind went through everything that happened yesterday. Like, where did they go wrong? When were they spotted? And how the hell did those foxes lie in wait for 20 years? That's an absurd amount of time. At least, from Dream's perspective it was.

But there's no chance for a do-over. Now, he's by himself. Other than worry, there's nothing he can do for the family. Anything he did personally would only burden them. So keeping his distance was the best answer.

"...I need to level up, huh."

[I already have targets. Bears, birds, wolves, reptiles, bulls. I'm just not sure what level they are. You
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