Who: Jake and Neytiri. Where: Barn What: Jake is human. Again. When: Monday morning Rating: grumpy Open: To Seddrinth and Rach? Status: WIP
This was not what he'd been expecting when he woke up. He'd fallen asleep in their hammock, wrapped around his Mate with his tail curled round hers and his nose buried in her hair, their tswin joined in Tsaheylu as their sleepy thoughts mingled and drifted into dreams together. He'd expected to wake up just as tangled with her, but instead, he woke up small and tawtute and cold.
"Fuck," he said.
Then he sat up and checked out his various rubbish limbs. Left arm was fine, as usual. Left leg seemed fine, which he'd expected. Right arm still ached a bit, but wasn't broken. Right leg, though...