Desperate Plea
Devon looked over at Seff, who he allowed to have the bed while he slept on the floor. Seff had the odd request to use Devon’s tail as a security blanket. Devon nodded and every night would allow Seff to snuggle with his tail while he too slowly sunk into slumber. Now in his own dream Devon looked around and only saw whatever decided to be the dream for him that night. Devon had been taking secret lessons with Thalia to be able to control his dreams and to some extent he was able to but not fully. He couldn’t make the area around him what he wanted he could only remember it in full color and sometimes if he was lucky interact with the surroundings. He looked upwards and saw the darkness in its vast form. He let out a whine and opened his mouth to draw in a large amount of air. What he exhaled was a mixture of a roar and saying the word Mama at the top of his lungs.