Ocean's Breath Plateau nosebleed? ew.

Domi did as she was told, sitting still with her nose turned up and her eyes closed. That is, until she heard the whipping of Clock's head, at which point she opened her eyes and relaxed enough to giggle. At least she wasn't going through it alone, she thought. Domi. Part of the new pack founding around here. What about you? Domi ran her face through a few different expressions to loosen the skin, then found it within herself to smile at Clock in a display of gratitude.

So how about those birds? Now that she wasn't so focused on getting herself free, hunger was beginning to creep up. I could go for a chase, if you're up to it.