Mahret: *responds with angry chattering, remaining put, still cranky over being treated for fleas*
Droozun: *”She lack….”* *pauses trying to think of the right words* *”Not like me… more simple. Easy to abate, surely.”* *yawns loudly, then curls up, snorting before wiggling about to get comfortable*
Kalysto: *gives the Felhunter a soft shove in his side* Don’t steal all the room. *frowns at Desiree’s suggestion* Won’t one wake the other up?