temara

He was up again, and he was the only one. Raw was curled up in a ball, using a tree root as a pillow, mouth opened and snoring lightly, like a kitten purring. Tutor had transformed into Toto and was in a curled in a tight ball next to his furry friend, letting out a low wheezy growl every so often, his back leg twitching. Glitch was a few feet away, sprawled out in three different directions, body going one way, head going another, and arms going somewhere completely different. About every ten minutes, he would shudder a little and jerk in a different direction with a small yelp, which probably had something to do with his misfiring synapses.