Saints

[~Amber~]

He sighed and snapped his fingers, shadows removed the dishes for them

[***Stormchaser***]

She closed the door, looking around the room and pulled out her nightgown before tentatively sitting on the bed. She felt as though she would be hurt just for touching it, let alone sleeping in it.

[~Amber~]

The small shadow puppy leaped onto the bed with a bark

[***Stormchaser***]

She jumped, not expecting it to be there. "Uh, hi."

[~Amber~]

It wagged its tail happily and sat down

[***Stormchaser***]

"What are you doing here?" She asked, still just sitting on the bed.

[~Amber~]

It cocked its head to the side and laid down

[***Stormchaser***]

She slowly laid back on the bed

[~Amber~]

The dog stayed at the foot of her bed to stay as a source of comfort if she needed

[***Stormchaser***]

She got under the covers and fully laid down, almost feeling like she was going to fall to the floor with how soft the bed was in comparison to what she was use to, though also very comfortable and she fell asleep quickly.

[~Amber~]

The next morning the dog barked in attempt to wake her for breakfast

[***Stormchaser***]

She jumped, startled by the barking and looked around rubbing her eyes before hopping up and putting clean clothes on.

[~Amber~]

It waited by the door again like it had before dinner the other night

[***Stormchaser***]

She followed to the door and opened it.

[~Amber~]

He pranced down the hall to the dining room where food was set out for her