Caught in the crossfire
05-25-2018, 12:54 PM
Startled from a dead sleep by a harsh bark, the rumpled warrior stumbled to her paws. A growl vibrated in her chest, teeth bared. Where was Dominika? Blocky skull swung side to side, maroon gaze searching for her charge. There. Pale form curled up in the corner, where she usually slept. The child hadn't been keen on sleeping on the stone floor, and had built a little nest for herself. She'd better stay there. Bleary eyed, the ebon wraith prowled toward the mouth of the cavern. If this was Abba, he would die screaming. Anyone who disturbed her sleep was going to pay. The immense form standing in the entrance to the cavern was not her grandfather. The scarred face of her sire stared back. It took a second for her hackles to fall against her spine again. "Oh." Gravelly, sleep infused vocals would grunt. "It's you." Haunches would drop carelessly onto the stone floor, auds drooping atop her skull. He'd woken her up so harshly for a little get together? Ugh. "Couldn't this have waited until some time closer to noon?" She grumbled, blinking a few times to clear the haze from her vision. A yawn snapped her jaws wide open. |
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