trying to get in his groove
The night was uneventful although Red wasn't able to sleep well. He was up and down looking out the windows but he didn't know what it was he was looking for. He only knew there was something sitting on the horizon and it loomed like a dark thunder cloud.
During breakfast, his young ones were odd, more clingy than usual and unwilling to stray far from his side. When he went down to the shop, they whimpered and whined at the door to his flat, scratching until he had to let them out. They were remarkably well behaved, staying behind his counter with their chew toys and pillows, once more, opting to stay close to him.
Somthing...was unsettling.
During breakfast, his young ones were odd, more clingy than usual and unwilling to stray far from his side. When he went down to the shop, they whimpered and whined at the door to his flat, scratching until he had to let them out. They were remarkably well behaved, staying behind his counter with their chew toys and pillows, once more, opting to stay close to him.
Somthing...was unsettling.