On the morning of the twelveth day of the secretive expedition of the southern tip of the Great Forest of Gagaree Rosebud hugged her warm and decorative blanket in what what her and Athena's small stone hut within the main campsite. A rather dense fog had rolled in just prior to dawn giving the Great Forest of Gagaree an ethereal majesty and even more mysterious atmosphere.
Unfortunately it also ment that the two small air ships were grounded as even the specialized pilot dolls ran the risk of striking a tree, and Athena was not keen on taking on the risk herself, and went to see her ponyman under the watchful eyes of Haddle Jade.
The little princess did not roll out of bed until her desire for breakfast outweighed the call of her magically created tiny little sanctuary of comfort that was her bed. Even with her stronger than average eyesight it was a challenge getting from hut door to where the food was being prepared and served.