Daemon looked at Calyra a bit puzzled. She was interesting this one. He could easily see some deep thougts going over her eyes. What was she thinking of? Her past? Maybe. Daemon was getting tired. He was too lazy to go anywhere. He decided to sleep here. Calyra seemed to be staying. A bit cold his fluffy body shivered. Without a word he got up, walking towards the caracal and lay down beside her. He needed safety. To feel safe. And at the moment, he was snuggling into her warm body, trying to get warm. He purred happily and closed his eyes, hoping Calyra wouldn't go away. " Have you met any humans yet? I think, that you would have some luck in this city. It seems people like to have kelvic pets. You should go to the trainer, Karadth or something is his name. He takes stray and train them. " He yawned twice. It was so hard to keep himself awake. As he were talking he slowly drifted into dreams. The little white tiger cub had fallen asleep, and began to snore. Loudly. He might needed a push from the caracal to stop snoring. If it annoyed her of course. |