Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190726195046/@comment-36459171-20190727225259

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He narrowed his gaze, giving Ix Chel a sharp look, bolting upright.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” He huffed, hurriedly climbing out of the bed. His hair was in a spiky mess, unkempt, and there was a slowness to his movements. He was still in the process of fully waking up, despite his Lord’s appearance.

He pulled his shirt down in an effort to straighten it, noticeable bits of fur unmoving from his clothes. He gave a weary look to Salem, who didn’t seem to care.