Ouija had once again made a trip out to see the male that had remained a constant in his life. Granted the other had shifted locations yet again but Ouija had been kept up to date with the changes at least. It hadn't taken the course of some of his past relationships where he was kept in the dark about any happenings. This seemed to be the only standing relationship that he hadn't been abandoned by yet. It was strange that one time spent taking in the hunting lodge of the old pack that they had shared together had led to something lasting. But that was probably because the other male hadn't come back to just pick up the pelt once it was done and just leave but had lingered instead. After all at that time Ouija had always been working on at least one new pelt a day. Of course that reminded him that perhaps he should take his collection out and around to the various packs and see if any of his surplus might could be used by them.

Already he had brought a moose pelt just for Mars. But then again he was always bringing the other male hides to use in whatever way he saw fit. Currently the moose hide was being used as a blanket to cover both of the males. Ouija couldn't explain why the other male had been acting odd upon some visits but he had taken the invitation to stay the night. After all it was quite a long trip between the pack so he certainly wouldn't mind the chance to rest before he had to start back.

That had been the night before though and even as the new day blossomed Ouija remained contained in bed with the other male. He had his large form pressed tightly against the shorter male's with an arm tossed across him to keep the warm body close to his own. It had been so long since the painted male had a body to spend the night with so this really was a treat for him.

The commotion was registered in the male's mind but he attempted to try to ignore it by pulling the pelt further up over his head. He was comfortable and didn't really want to move. At least until his mind made sure he realized that the warmth that had been pressed to the front of his body was now gone. He groaned and blindly reached out a hand in attempt to find the missing body in order to tug it back close but came up with nothing.

Muffled voices were picked up from beneath the pelt. While he heard them he couldn't really make out exactly what was being said. He didn't really want to know but just wanted to go back to sleep. Such was an impossible task now since the comfort that he had felt before was lost. All he could do was to yawn and force himself to sit up. The pelt slipped down to cover Ouija's lap as he sat up and gave the room a slow sweep of his gaze, clearly trying to remember where he was and what was going on.

Once he spotted Mars on the floor he remembered that he had stayed the night with a friend. "What are you doing down there?" He asked and another yawn was forced out. The large male reached out from the bed to hold out a hand to the other in order to attempt to help him up. "Feel better now that you have slept?" The question was directed towards Krystalle as his eyes landed on her and was followed by yet another question. "Are the pups already up too?" He was trying to figure out if he was the only lazy one here. But it really wasn't like him to show signs of laziness. Honestly he was beginning to worry that he was the last one to rise and in doing such he was putting out the occupants of the house. "I apologize, I don't generally sleep this late. It's been awhile since there was someone else and I suppose I was trying to milk it for all it was worth."