location; sleeping quarters
with; no one
mood; sleepy
action; waking up
xxxxxxxxxxher jet black fur was caught amongst her bed, the only comfort she got from her room, besides Merlin by her side. She opened her dark brown eyes, they hardly stood from her thick coat. She stumbled off the bed and onto the ground, catching herself before she would of fallen. Her paws touched the black velvet and she soon embraced the warmth it brought, though her fur did not let much of the chill in. She shook her pelt in little effort to erase the dust from it, her eyes staying focused on the door. She stood still once more before tracing out of the den, moving towards the hallway. She did not wake Merlin, she had learned what happened. Orange velvet was new, different from the black velvet that lined the rooms of the wealthy. She looked around to see if any vessel was near, but no wolf appeared in her sight. She quietly sat down and waited, wrapping her thick tail over her legs, maybe Evelynn would wake. with; no one
mood; sleepy
action; waking up
xxxxxxxxxx⚜ alistar ; duke
location; sleeping quarters
with; no one
mood; tired
action; looking
xxxxxxxxxxSir Alistar woke from his quiet slumber, rising from the dream he was once living. His silver fur brushed the bed before shuffling off it, shaking his silver pelt of any nasties. He sluggishly tugged towards the door, sharing his warmth with the velvet. He jumped out the door and looked around. The Princess was waiting at Isaacs door, obviously trying to spark a friendship or relationship before they were mated by her parents. He moved towards her like a bear, slow and loud. He took a small bow and opened his mouth for a small address. 'Morning Princess' he said, before shuffling on. He took the winding stair case before erupting out the front door, hoping no Subjects were woken. The cold hit him like a wall, but he shrugged it off and trudged into the forest. Alistar scurried to his favourite spot, a small lake that frozen over. It was part of the long and never ending hunting forest, well that'd hoe it appeared, he was always scared of crossing the border. with; no one
mood; tired
action; looking
((sorry they are short!))






