Lightning sounds grouchy. [Would you two keep it down?]
[Sorry. Go back to sleep.]
My words echo through the mind-link. Whew! At least, even if we are in our true human forms, she perceives us as the tiger and wolf that she knows.
But in a way, it is sad, because I want Amber to recognize us. Are we still in our human forms? She has to see that something's off.
Extending a hand in front of me, I see a paw in its place. One glance at Damon reveals that he has resumed his wolf form as Lobo. I suppose our human communication is over now, at least for the moment.
I never properly appreciated walking on two feet and having hands and breathing through a human mouth and nose. When I return to the real world, I'm never going to complain about soreness, tiredness, or anything else ever again. I will treat my body like a temple.
Lobo wags his tail. [Sorry, Lightning. It has been quite an eventful few days. We are still very much alert and awake.]
