there's a flaw in my design

*Malachai* · Updated 04/30/23:

To be honest, Malachai had kind of a fucked up sleep schedule, being in Ashen meant he was mostly nocturnal but he liked the daytime. It warmed his pelt and made him stand out more, the streaks of blue in his fur were more visible in the light, and though he wasn't stuck up like some of his cousins but like yeah he did want to be noticed. The point was it wasn't really odd for Malachai to be up at this time of night. Nor was it odd for him to be patroling the borders, though if what he was doing was a real patrol was maybe up for debate. He was more wandering aimlessly in the general viscinity of the border. Still he was certainly close enough to hear the whines, a frown tugging at his brows. The scent was... Grim?

Malachai approached carefully, unsure what he was about to walk into. Images of his friend's broken body laying bloody and mangled flashed through his mind, luckily it was no such thing. It seemed he was... Sleeping? His twitches were erratic though and based on the sounds coming from him it didn't seem particularly restful. Malachai's ears twitched nervously, he really wasn't sure how to handle this. He gently nudged at his friend with his toes. "Hey, uh... Wakeup." He said.

"Speech

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there's a flaw in my design

malachai

Malachai