Dire Wolf Devil
𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓔𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻.
Nia moved in her sleep, unconsciously pushing him off the bed.
Akumu groaned, falling off the bed with a yelp and a thud.
Masaru groaned as he felt his arm moved. He winced at the bright sun coming through the window. Turning swiftly, he put Dei on the other side of him so that neither males could see the sun. "Five more minutes~." He said low and groggily.
"Make it ten..." Dei-Loki would speak in a lazy, tired tons after he was moved. A yawn escaping himself soon after his words of request were known.
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Reaver read over the note Malvo wrote, soon sighing before having grinned. "Well, at least come and have a bit of fun. I'm bringing in the fruit because I'm bored and I don't want to get yelled at fer burnin' yer father's office again." He'd then pause, grinning widely. "Ah-HAH, maybe I can roast some of these with my baby, FOR my--!"
"For uncle Graaaaham~?" Malvo's next note had read, Reaver staring at it for a moment before then snorting.
"Please. He doesn't like roasted fruit." He blinked a few times. "... Heh... Not that I'd know that, other than that he told me so himself. I didn't eavesdrop, no sir..."