Demeter awoke the next morning with mixed feelings. Just where did she stand with Macavity? Did she truely love him as she had proclaimed? Or was it a mix of her heat and her loneliness...and the fact that she was allowed only to associate with him? She wasn't sure. She hadn't opened her eyes just yet as she ran these thoughts through her mind. Finally, she opened her yes and looked to see if Macavity was awake.