He put a bar in the holes, and unrolled the tent, he strung it up, and tied it "<span style='color:green'>There, shelter</span>" he said with a triumphent grin.
"<span style='color:green'>I hope you have something to sleep under, because I didn't bring a spare sleeping bag</span>"he said unsurly
She looks at him, for a moment. "No, I didn't but, I will be fine." She curls up in a corner, and tries to relax. She thinks to herself, <span style='color:gray'>Well, at least I can try and relax myself before I go to sleep.</span> She closes her eyes, and watches the pictures that enter her mind, from some other place.
He sat down, and pulled a book out of his Backpack, and starts reading it idly, tail flicking like a cat's.
She watches, the pictures come and go from her brain. She asks, in a quiet voice,"So, what are you reading?" She notices, a rather interesting picture, and starts to add little things, not changing it much, just a little.
She watches, the dream that she has helped along a little bit, and smiles. She says,"Oh I once seen the front of that book but, was not allowed to read it. Is it good?" She adjusts slightly.
She smiles, back at him through half closed eyes. She watches the pictures, move through her head, and relaxes, as the dream she pushed comes to an end. She starts to drift off, and says,"Well, goodnight Gavin. Try and get some sleep."
She sits up, not quite sure of what to think of the dream that just woke her up. She looks over at Gavin. She asks,"Is everything ok? I had the strangest dream, it involved you but, I can't remember all of it."
He looked up, aready halfway through the book "<span style='color:green'>Yeah, I've been fine, just reading</span>" he said
She adjusts herself, so that she can look up at the sky. She says,"Oh ok." She thinks to herself, <span style='color:gray'>Damn recoil, messes with my own dreams. Oh well, at this one wasn't as bad as the last time.</span> She watches the sky move, and she watches it unable to go back to sleep.
His spine feels cold, he wonders why she seemed so worried. He changed his tail to white, so he could read easier.
She looks over at him, and smiles. "Sorry, it was the recoil from messing with a dream. When, I mess with dreams it usually causes one strange dream for me." She looks back up at the sky, and watches the clouds move bye.
"<span style='color:green'>Ok</span>" he said, and went back to the book. An hour or so later, he picked up a new book.
She continues to watch the sky, as she listens to her thoughts. She feels her face redden at one in particular, and she is thankful that it is dark. She closes her eyes, and try's to relax again. <span style='color:gray'>Well, at least I managed to get a little bit of sleep. It won't happen again till later on.</span>
He was now reading a book about Pyrokinieses, his thoughts were whirring around in his head, a mix of his studys and other stuff. He put the book down and layed on the sand, trying to relax.
She opens her eyes, looks at from the corner of them, and then closes them again. She is trying her best to clear her mind but, is failing miserably. She once again is greatful for the darkness, which surrounds them. She adjusts again, and finds a slightly more comfortable spot on the sand.
