[ the cat has slunk off somewhere, in the way cats do. invisible despite its size, and without leaving a trace.
mavis doesn't stir for hours. apparently, the journey to the village in the first place had tired her out, if the pain had not done it. but when she does wake, the first thing she notices behind the dark of her eyelids is that the pain is gone. it hadn't stirred her.
the second thing she notices is the heat, and the daylight burning orange beyond her eyelids. she moves to raise a hand so she can shield her eyes as she groggily comes to. ]
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mavis doesn't stir for hours. apparently, the journey to the village in the first place had tired her out, if the pain had not done it. but when she does wake, the first thing she notices behind the dark of her eyelids is that the pain is gone. it hadn't stirred her.
the second thing she notices is the heat, and the daylight burning orange beyond her eyelids. she moves to raise a hand so she can shield her eyes as she groggily comes to. ]