Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140726175925/@comment-5735114-20140728125002

Ji'vanava yawned and stretched as she slowly opened her eyes, which quickly darted around in search of a change in location. Her brother had taught her to immediately survey her surroundings when she awoke in case she was taken whilst asleep. Even that was no easy task, but Jo'raamar felt every precaution was of aid. Seeing the same old tent in which they always slept, Ji'vanava's eyes relaxed. Sighing, she silently wished she could sleep longer. She usually ended up very tired by the end of the day, more so than the others. Still, the early cat gets the gold. With that in mind, Ji'vanava silently stood up from her small cot, crept over to Jo'raamar's which was a few steps to the right, and lightly tapped him on the back. "Jo'raamar..." she whispered, "Wake up..." The Khajiit shifted in his cot slightly, his weight putting some strain on it, but otherwise didn't respond. Ji'vanava was disappointed. He'd made it clear that, that was the only way she could wake him. 'If it didn't work, too bad.' Still, the long mornings alone got boring, and the sunrise is duller alone. Moving more slowly now, Ji'vanava tapped her brother's back again, but this time with a claw. And lightly. Jo'raamar's eyes darted open and he turned to look at his sister. That explained the sharp pain in his back. "What's wrong with you!?" he exclaimed, more quietly than usual because there were others likely still asleep. "I got bored," she replied simply, and not entirely truthfully. "So you stabbed me...?" Looking down at her claw, Ji'vanava saw a few drops of blood on it. Alright, a little lighter next time. Rubbing the painful spot on his back, Jo'raamar grumbled, "Go to sleep," and proceeded to do so himself. Sighing deeply, Ji'vanava went back to her cot and lay down, knowing full well she wouldn't be sleeping again. Oh well... she thought, I'll just go watch the sunrise when I get bored...