Mar 07, 2008 20:37
Karal was late. It wasn't to be helped. He was simply thankful he wasn't a horse any more, and would not be thinking about waking up in stalls.
When he opened the library, and immediately got a face full of dust from a fluffy, orange, hopping rabbit, he just sighed. "Altra?"
The Firecat crouched and pounced, the bunny skittering away, Altra giving chase, and the two ran into the stacks.