The dazed fawn rubbed at his damp eyes, was it really a dream? It felt much too real to be just a dream. He felt like he was still falling, despite being flat on his back. Emmett narrowed his eyes as he began to adjust to the bright sun shining through the tree tops, watching birds hopped from branch to branch singing their songs while the curious red fawn stared down at him.
"
Ya alright there?" He asked.