Trager kissed his head and hummed softly, trying to get him to
sleep again.
Heathen nodded and followed obediently, curious of what his fellow
group mates would look, behave, and talk.
TT continued to walk until they reached the outside of their rooms,
opening the door and letting Sphynx in first. ST was sleeping on
the floor, the kits sleeping on top of him.
Slasher feels Trager not in bed, looks at the time, "Babe..." He
says sleepily, "It's 1am...Wtf are you doing up???" He sits up and
rubs the sleep from his eyes.
Dean babbles.
Insanity leads him around the camp.
Sphynx walks in and giggles.
Circe is in her cat form, clawing the chair in the corner.
Trager looked to him, turning around slowly. "Dean woke up, he was
hungry. So I fed him." He whispered. "I couldn't let him just cry
and be hungry..."
Heath looked at the group members; Mimic, in wolf form, going to
her stash of meat she made for when she couldn't hunt, Brendon
getting back from things that needed to be taken care of in Hell,
Angela looking for Midnight, and more. He avoided Mimic, as he was
uninterested in her, and she gave him an angry look of hunger.
TT set the kits on their bed, making a blanket nest for them. He
looked down at his brother and snickered.
Brendon perked up, looking her direction and walking over. "Hey,
what's up? Who's this?" He asked, looking at Heathen curiously, yet
suspiciously.
Trager nodded, putting Dean in his crib gently, kissing his
forehead and returning back to bed, smiling to himself.
TT sat down, yawning. "Well, that was an interesting experience...
Glad to be home." He purred.
Mimic stopped and observed Heathen, squinting as she looked at his
eyes. She decided to sneak around to the the bushes, using her
hunting skills, and observe this strange person up close.
Insanity smiles, "Well, let's go meet more people~ I'm sure my
deputy bro is very busy~ Needs to get back to his family and babe~"
she eyebrow wiggles at Brendon.
Dean yawns and snuggles up to him, slowly falling asleep.
Slasher smiles and chuckles softly.