Morning, Sleeping Beauty uwu
Shadow's bleary crimson eyes opened slowly following a yawn, his mind still quite groggy. He moved to sit up, arms stretching up and back popping several times. An ear flicked, barely registering the feminine voice beside him.
...until he realized it was a feminine voice.
Shadow's head whipped around, now very much aware, only for his insides to lurch and muscles to tense and fur stand on end. Not just a woman. A human woman that he didn't recognize for the life of him. His mind tried to frantically think back to the night before, but nothing came to him.
At all.
Shadow forced himself away from her, only to tumble off the side of the bed in a heap of sheets. He scrambled up, throwing her the most flustered expression he had. "Wh--Wha--?!"














