Brick watched Misha and Kianna go to their respective beds. Seemed things were finally calming down for the night - perhaps he could let himself fall asleep now. He walked over and quickly made sure Aya and Destin were okay, then kept walking towards a tree on the edge of the camp. He assumed those two would be bunking together that night anyway.

He gripped a lower-hanging, larger tree branch, and walked his way up the side of the tree before slinging himself up and turning around. A few more branches up, and he found himself a decent perch in the middle of the tree. This would be his sleeping spot for the night, and when he woke, he would have a good monkey's-eye view of the camp. He grabbed a few looser branches and tangled them together so that if somebody tried to move them and climb up to his position, a stick would poke him in the forehead. Didn't want to get caught napping, even in the safety of his own camp.

The tree-climbing drained the last of his strength for the day, and fatigue took him off to the world of sleep, where dreams of rainforests awaited.