09-07-2018, 10:24 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]Gently he was counting numbers in his head. One. Two. Five. Seven. Never in order as they should be. He was just easing his mind and waiting for that moment when something would happen. It was simple and he understood what was happening as the slow thought dawned on him. His long ears shifted as a new scent entered the area and though he had never encountered the creature before he had heard about it. In the darkness of the small closeted area adjacent to the room he had previous been in the tiger sized canine waited, carefully. His nose twitched, toes wiggling to lightly press blunted claws against the ground yet they were still dangerous with enough pressure. His pink marble eyes were slightly open though the pupil had become a narrowed slit thanks to his enhanced senses being triggered. When would it happen? And what was going to happen? Regardless he wasn’t going to let fear over rule his train of thought as he still bounced numbers around in his head. If he had to defend himself he would and swallowing thickly the sha creature moved slowly, eyes looking up to a window.