Sleepy Ka is sleepy and weird. Also assuming Caprica's still in the hall way. :]
A wide, sleep laced yawned stretched the canine’s mouth open and a large hand reached up to cover said action. Sleep still hung heavily on his eyelids and anyone could tell by the way his lids would fall half way only to shoot right back up again. Not to mention the look on his face was that of a dazed, sleepy child’s. He’d just woken from a nap, something he had not done since he was a puppy, and it just seemed like he couldn’t wake up. In fact he felt more tired now than he did when he originally went to sleep! He did indeed tried going back to sleep, but, of course, he wasn’t able to. So he was left with two choices; spend all day wallowing around in his room or wander about. Guess which one he had chosen?
Now, when given thought, walking around a dimly lit tunnel system while half asleep was not the brightest idea he ever had. Though did he ever think of turning around and heading back to his room? No, seemed he preferred to bumble about like a drooling zombie. Thus he now dragged on as slow as snail down the handmade halls. This time gave the half conscious side of his brain to think about any events that had occurred, but namely it was about his new rank. How exactly was he to go about caring for a child? He was not all too sure about that yet, but compared to other positions his seemed the tamest and that was something he was very pleased with.
The thoughts didn’t linger and swirled about into a white mist in his mind ultimately disappearing and leaving his head as blank as a cloudless sky. Another yawn opened his mouth in an incredible display of teeth and tongue plus a bit of drool, too. Oh, how lovely, he really was a drooling zombie now. Usually neat and tidy bits of mane drooped in his face in the most classic fashion of bed head and clouded his half lidded vision. The giant had no clue where he was going and it wasn’t until he heard soft humming that he became aware again that he was actually walking.
Pierced ears stood erect at the gentle sound and he knocked way the strands of fur out of his eyes to get a better gaze at where the humming came from. It might’ve been due to his near sleep state, but he couldn’t pinpoint an actual being within the Anathema halls, was he going mad now? He had heard that hearing things was a sign of such, but he couldn’t be so easily going insane, could he? The thoughts white out again and he paused to take a look behind him, nothing. His tail frayed and took its common place semi tucked between his legs, he didn’t want to run into anyone, well when did he want to? Never did he, but in this fragile, exhausted state he really didn’t want to.
With that thought in mind he started to wake up a bit more and took a quicker yet still slow pace. Attempting to avoid anyone that may have been coming through, did this make him a bad packmate? Because he wanted to get away from potential company? Though he was doing just the opposite and was working his way closer to the humming wolf.
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