Sep 22, 2011 08:37
It was a quiet day at MHA. Dief was sleeping curled up in one of the lobby chairs, oblivious to the entire world. His life was a good one filled with sleep, food, running around, and more sleep. He was truly a spoiled deaf wolf.
Fraser was behind the desk, working on some paperwork that needed to be done for the apartment. He wasn't asleep and while his life was quite the good one, it wasn't filled with only sleeping, eating, food and running around. Still, he thought himself quite lucky anyway. His life was good.
mha,
benton fraser