*stretches and falls back onto her heap of blankets, which she calls a “bed”* It’s sooo bor’ing.. *yawns and rolls over onto her tummy*
The salamander poked her face through the little nook of the door that was a few inches open, pushing it farther open with her head and making a creaking noise as she did. She thought she was being sneaky.
Penelope looked up at the sound of a loud creaking noise made by the door and rolled over onto her side with some sort of poker face. She laid there casually waiting for the intruder to expose themselves, so she could punch them in the nose. She didn’t enjoy strangers breaking into her house all that much.
Laika let out a little squeaking noise and pushed the rest on the door open with her face, like how a cat would. She looked around the room for a few moments and then skittered under a small couch in her room.
Hearing the small squeak, Penny rolled her eyes. She knew exactly who the intruder was.. That crafty Damien. She blew a few strands of hair out of her face and rested her cheek on her hand. That dummy knows better than to break into her crib and squeak. The nerve of some people.
She peeked out from under the couch’s skirt and let out a little sniff. Someone had accidentally stepped on her tail earlier who’s shoes were very pointy and pinched her tail, making it bruise in a very odd color. She wanted to have Penny fix it up and let her sleep in her blankies because it was also raining and she hates rain. It scares her, especially storms.