Glinting golden eyes blinked back the bright rays of sunlight as Zaccheus woke from his mid-day nap. The tall tree he'd fallen asleep beneath only offered enough shade to hide his lower half from the sun, so when it snuck over his face he awoke to blinding light. He sat up slowly, stretching his limbs and giving a long yawn. After a moment he stood up, bending over to stretch out his muscles one last time. Then he glanced about the area in hopes of finding someone to talk to.
