Peace Offering

Sirius laughed. He actually laughed. So he wasn't all boring and dull in there. A little digging and she might unearth an entire sense of humor beneath all of that bulk and fur. He then called her Short Stuff and Isa snorted but was too tired to say anything too snarky. Instead she simply mumbled, "Pet names already? Cute."

The pair slept side by side and Isa had to admit that she was sleeping rather well despite their location. Until she was jostled awake, however. Movement brought blue eyes open and a mumbled voice caught her attention. Love? "Hmm?" As she opened her mouth to question him further, the mans expression changed drastically. A look of pained horror washed across his features and Isa was instantly concerned. "Sirius?" She spoke his name but his eyes didn't drift to her in acknowledgement. It was as though he was stuck in some dream. She said his name again, a little louder this time. Isa pushed to her paws, the action moving the furs away from her and she instantly felt the familiar bite of cold. The saber toothed man had her worried though. The fae took a step backwards, away from Sirius until he was himself again.

"Isa"