Nova slept restlessly. Dreams came and went, visions of the past and expectations of the future twisting and melding into a confusing maelstrom. He saw the fires, the explosions, the destruction... the open plains and green forests of which few remained wholly intact. Sometimes there was nothing, just a vague emptiness with a white sky and ash-gray ground... then there was a single dark outline in the distance, coming towards him. It looked like another wolf, or at least a fur of some kind. Nova reached for it and cried out, but as he did his scream was morphed into a deafening concussive blast, emanating from his body. The outline stopped and raised an arm, but it was too late... the figure was vaporized instantly and Nova was once again alone in the emptiness...
He woke with a start, panting and hot. It was almost dark out, and as he glanced around the dusky room he was startled to see a figure sitting there next to his bed. He let out a sharp gasp, but quickly regained control of himself when he saw it was just Himawari. "Oh. Hey. Sorry if I, uh, startled you." He looked down at the food she had out in front of her. His stomach was getting grumbly... "Would it be ok if I, uh, had some of that?" He said with a slight smile.