ooc: Rawr +3
It was early for them two to be stirring, but Venom had started it when he had come into the room and slipped into her bed. Apparently he couldn't sleep in his own room. Panda wondered if it was because her room had many, many shields over it, which made sure that she was devoid of nightmares. Panda held several things in her room that made her room almost sacred, and evil was most likely not welcome here. The shaman made sure of that subconsciously. Venom probably did feel much more safe being with the woman than in his own room because she had not protected his room. He was on his own with that one, only because she was not so good at keeping her own shields up and then having a shield on someone else as well. Panda turned over to where they were face to face with each other. Her eyes were open, though she looked at him tiredly, her chocolate eyes looking at his multi-hued face. She smiled lightly and pushed his hair out of his face for him. She pushed her forehead against his and she drew him closer to her. He gets more and more handsome with every day that passes. thought the woman before she snuggled into his chest. He naturally threw his arms around her. He smiled to her, but did not open his eyes yet.
There had been a good twenty minutes of nothing but the sounds of the two slumbering together before there was a sound of a woman with an accent. The words did not make sense to Panda because her mind was not paying that much attention, but she did flutter her eyes open slowly and looked at the man who slept in front of her. She let out a yawn and wormed her way out of her friend's arms and she got up. She stretched her back and then her legs before stumbling out of her room and into her main den-room. She gracefully moved towards her main den entrance and she looked out of the door way to see what looked like a mother and son getting ready to go somewhere. Panda was not really fully awake, and she was naked for once. She rubbed her coal circled eyes and looked at the woman and boy again. Guten Tag. the woman greeted, slipping into her secondary language. My name is Panda. she spoke, yawning after she spoke her name. Who are you two? the woman asked, cocking her head, her half ears perked toward these two new faces.
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