Power Trip

Surly as he always was, Hati stalked into the meeting with an aura more than a little grumpy. How did anyone in this place get anything done, any sleep for that matter, if they were always in meetings? It didn't help his mood that he actually had been sleeping, his sleep as always restless and unrestful from the dreams that plagued him constantly, when Cataleya's call pierced the fog of sleep. He'd been moving almost before he was awake, obedience so ingrained that he automatically reverted to it before his own contrary nature could assert itself. He hadn't been sleeping far from the clearing, and since he was already within a minute's travel when he did shake himself out of his dream, he just continued on... albeit with a great deal of irritation. Stumping into the clearing, his yellow gaze sought the coral-eyed female he'd accidentally accepted as his leader. "Sup," he grunted, flopping down heavily.



"Speech"

And besides in the meantime
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart