The moon was embracing the continent of eternal night in its cool embrace as time continued to move.
Anna lay in her bed as she was held by the comforting embrace of sleep; a couple of hours had already passed since her combat training with others.
A few moments passed, and suddenly the sounds of flapping wings echoed within the room as a white pigeon entered the room from the open window. It sat at the head of the bed, staring at the sleeping woman who still hadn't woken up, even after the noise it had made.
The white pigeon tilted its head and jumped from the head of the bed, and walked towards Anna with its small feet. It soon loomed over Anna's head and began to softly peck at her.
Anna moved her hand and rubbed the place it had pecked at and turned over to continue her peaceful sleep.
The pigeon let out a coo, but that didn't do anything. Furious with waiting, it opened its beak wide and bit at her ear.
