Girl Problems

*Tyrian* · 08-19-2021, 05:15 PM

Tyrian and most of his merry companions were off in dreamland while Sparrow was fretting over her girl trouble. And, thanks to the teeth that made it easy for his mouth to hang open in slumber, Tyrian was loudly snoring away. He was so used to noise that his niece's dramatics weren't enough to rouse him. It was enough, however, for Righty who wasn't as blissfully ignorant of Tyrian's snoring as he was, and who had been relegated to a fitful light sleep for some time. She lifted a hind foot and thumped Tyrian on the head which earned her a very satisfying half snort. "Hey. Tyr. It's that cousin of yours." Sleepily he replied, "Niece." He didn't even have to ask. There were some things that were just known. Birds fly, water's wet, if anyone's gonna ruin a nap it's Sparrow. "She's dying." He grunted and rolled towards the entrance.

If he'd been a bit more motivated Tyrian would have gotten to his paws and maybe stretched or something, but since she was on the ground it was only fair he stay down there too, right? So he flopped down half in, half out of the den and stretched out beside Sparrow. "Dying, huh?" he asked in a careless tone. "That's nice."

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