Sea Lion Shores his pulse never got above eighty-five

Kaname's head jolted up as he woke up from his nap. He hit his head roughly on the roof of his den and biting his tongue in the process. He growled with annoyance, tasting the bitter, steely taste of his own blood. His ears twitched as he heard a howl calling for him from the coast. It was a familiar voice, that of the cranky healer Lecter. Lecter was summoning him to assist him with...something. Getting up and slipping out of his den, he ran towards Lecter's howl. Though he was feeling as cranky as Lecter now.