A weekend sun calms even the most stressed souls, on the couch of their log cabin like home, Tora lounged in the warmth. Her orange stripped pelt rippling as she settled in for a much-needed rest. Surely she would have some time before the appearance of the Lupos, for whatever meeting her mother had. A gentle purr rumbled in her throat, causing calm to rush through her. Yeah, a nap wouldn't hurt, especially on such a fine day like this. It would be a shame if she didn't take advantage.
The moment Tora woke up, the door opened and voices filled the once silent living room. Her ears rotated toward them but didn't open her eyes quite yet. Just a few more moments...The orange tabby slept on.
