Cassandra didn't know if she was asleep or not. She recognised the absence of pain, so perhaps she was in a dream, especially since her arm should be hurting from the bite, the wolf attack.

Wolf attack! Krista!

She jolted out of the darkness of sleep, eyes slamming open, looking around wildly before registering that Krista was awake, and holding her hand. She calmed herself with some effort, glancing around for any sign of the wolf. There didn't appear to be any. Nor was there any injury on her. 

Had they just...imagined it?

She swallowed, looking to Krista, examining her, too, for any sign of the attack. Apart from their tirn clothes, nothing. They could have died last night. What were they thinking, going off like they had?

"You're okay" she said relieved, pushing herself up into a seated position, "thank god." She shifted slightly, and managed to smile at Krista. "I do like you, you know"