"Are you comfortable?" Wolfie asks. "Actually, yeah," you admit, "It's rather nice in here." There was an awkward pause.
"Umm..." you begin, "You never told me. How is it that you're alive and everything?" "Well, I don't know." Wolfie responds, "How is it that you're alive?" She's got you there. "Well, I'm not sure..." you said.
Wolfie laughs, not a mocking laugh, but a sweet, friendly laugh. Adter a minute, she yawns. "It's been a long night." she says, "We should get some sleep." You don't argue and curl up in Wolfie's tummy, quickly lulled to sleep by the comforting warmth around you.
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