12-01-2009, 01:51 AM
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| http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/viera.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:5px; padding-left:20px; padding-right:20px; padding-bottom:95px;"> Vieira heard the snarl in her sleep but it did not quite wake her. It shook her and she twitched beneath her blankets but she could not move. The warmth paralyzed her and while she listened to the soft tick of nails on the cave floor back and forth, she breathed evenly and normally. Her front legs moved to her face and a paw rested over her muzzle, shaking her nose ring as she felt her body fluttered awake. Her eyes remained closed and she imagined her half-sleep hearings were just a dream. It was an unhappy sound of a former owner, clicking of pain somewhere in the back of her mind, and for a moment she heard nothing else. The slave swallowed past a dry throat and her legs felt tangled in her blankets. She did not move at first when she heard the click of Kaena's nails on the cave floor, finding that part was not a dream. She wondered if the snarl had been or if her owner were angry. Vieira had half a mind to get up and see if anything was wrong, if there was something she could do, but she felt a nervousness rise in her past the sleepiness that held her. The warmth of the blanket also held her down and as she stared at the wall, waiting for whatever was wrong to pass. |