[Sadie's resting her face against her folded arms, laying on her belly. She's all cleaned up and bandaged—her wings are still a little bloody, deep in the feathers, but they're ultimately quite clean, and their sandy color is actually visible. The fluff of her tail stands proper, too—honestly, Sadie was embarrassed during her treatment, feeling like she was being taken to a groomer. But she looks much better. And, she's exhausted, which is why she's laying so still.
She's definitely not asleep, though. With Sadie's heightened senses, she might have been more...aware...that Lars was there at all, if he actually had presence. But he doesn't. He doesn't make sound when he moves, he doesn't emit smell, and he doesn't emit warmth. She kind of deflates with a sigh, rolling her head over so that her face isn't just pressed into her furry arms. She's been resting, and, like Lars, moping.
That's when she notices Lars. Her eyes fly open and she jumps with a skiddish gasp, immediately wincing and groaning from the sudden jerking of her body.]
Uugh, Lars! You scared the hell outta me!
[She's not...actually still mad, but now she's mad.]
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She's definitely not asleep, though. With Sadie's heightened senses, she might have been more...aware...that Lars was there at all, if he actually had presence. But he doesn't. He doesn't make sound when he moves, he doesn't emit smell, and he doesn't emit warmth. She kind of deflates with a sigh, rolling her head over so that her face isn't just pressed into her furry arms. She's been resting, and, like Lars, moping.
That's when she notices Lars. Her eyes fly open and she jumps with a skiddish gasp, immediately wincing and groaning from the sudden jerking of her body.]
Uugh, Lars! You scared the hell outta me!
[She's not...actually still mad, but now she's mad.]