
Anna
Kira
Jean-Clark
My Emotions get the better of me.......
Kira sat up, yawning tiredly. It felt like it was still late. Wandereing to the opening of the cave, she peared through a hole, seeing the moon high in the sky.
"I'm getting sick of this. Who's ever heard of a wolf with insomnia?" she shook her head. It felt like midnight. She spotted someone asleep in the corner and frowned.
"Now who's....Oh, right, Shikon!" she whispered, trying not to wake him.
"Well, there's no point just sitting in the dark, now is there?" she murmured to herself, spotting the dead fire. She pushed at one of the rocks, causing it to fall and bring down the barrier. She loved how soundless such a thing could be.
"I'll bring him something back from the hunt....to be nice." she muttered, heading out towards the forest.
.....And you'll find that out soon enough.