After spending the rest of their bizarre night sleeping in a vacant cave, temporarily safe from any and all hazards spread across the island, the alliance woke from their uncomfortable slumber on the cave floor, dreading the inevitable life-threatening tasks they were about to face on this new day. Apollo slowly opened his eyes as he felt Oswald licking the side of his face. Sitting up and rubbing his pet’s fur, he gazed upon the different spots of his fur that were slightly singed. He then observed the damage down to Oswald’s right paw and the bandages he had wrapped around it a few hours ago. “You’re gonna be just fine, big guy,” Apollo said as he planted a kiss on the tiger’s forehead.