Peter slept for a while. He hoped that Jules had got some rest too.

Harper followed her as she got up and went into her room, finally feeling a sleep

Peter winced sharply as he turned in his sleep. He moved again, trying to get comfortable but failed. He sat up with a sigh.

Her fan turned wildly as she was sleeping, even Harpers fur was moving. But she liked it that way.

When his arm continued to hurt, Peter went to get water to take some painkillers.

Harper bounded into the living room, after Peter to see what was happening.

Peter looked at the dog, a little unsure since she'd been growling but he did still love her.

She sat next to him and looked up at him.

"Hey there" Peter said softly. He was tempted to pet her, but still slightly nervous.

She cocked her head at him and barked quietly, then shoved her head into his hand.