Mar 28 2018, 05:21 PM
Well, awoke is the wrong term. More like, something became aware. It had always been awake; but it had not had thoughts, real thoughts, until recently. It had not understood, not fully, where it was. But it was now processing it's surroundings- or what surroundings there were. It was dark, and cramped. It was far too cramped, really; it's long, awkward legs were pressed up against it's body. The Gembound felt squished.
Something within told it that it was time to break out of the dark prison. Kicking out with all of his strength, he cracked it. He shifted, hoping to have another go- and spilled the maned wolf out onto the ground. He tightly shut his eyes from the sudden bright lights. After knowing nothing but darkness, all of the lights in Polaris were blinding to look at.