Snippet #1377031

Daen slowly uncurls himself and stretches languidly, his long, feline tail swaying behind him as he yawns, showing off his impressively pointed teeth.

"Relax, Princess," he mumbles as he cleans out his ear with his pinky. "They won't find out I'm here. And even if they do, I can vanish like a mirage."

With a sudden handspring, followed up by a double back flip, Daen landed standing, his landing barely making a sound. Then with a fluid lean back, the young boy touched his head to the floor, feet solidly planted on the ground. He slowly rose, feeling the joints in his back pop so pleasurably. When he was done he flashed Zmey a bright smile.

"Good Morning, Miss Vamp, feeling better?" he asks, though it would appear to be rhetoric as he goes on to say, "I feel great. Hungry, but great. Gods, I keep forgetting how comfy these beds can be! Especially when I have such great pillows to sleep on!"

His smile suddenly becomes a grin as he gives Zmey a lecherous wink, already jumping back to get out of striking range.