Xyla yawned then stretched before settling back down on the end of the full-size bed.
Cybele had left some time ago to gather some food and water. A manageable task for the Eternal Senshi of the Hunt since they were now in town where others like her wondered about. She would be safe among the fellow agents and corrupts like her.
“Wouldn’t it be grand to have opposable thumbs?” She mused looking down at her paws. Humans and their dexterous hands made many tasks so much easier. But then again, if she was like them, then she would have to work as they do; gathering, building, cooking… mundane tasks, all of which were beneath her.
No, it would be best to remain as is and relish in the attention she received.
Right as she was about to fall back asleep for her second nap of the afternoon, she heard a clicking sound come from downstairs. Floorboards groaned as another chaos signature, one quite a bit weaker than her Huntress, seemed to be exploring the area. Xlya, on her part, remained silent on the bed; figuring that they would either seek her out or determine that this house was already occupied and leave to find one that was vacant.
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