[Dreams were always rare things for Wataru, but he dreamed this night of something that he would likely forget, as he was beginning to sense something strange. He feels something furry and mammalian next to him, but he keeps his eyes closed, slowly bringing himself from dream to reality. His hands touch the creature beside him, stroking the fur and deftly wondering if somehow Kivat had turned into a real bat before realizing real bats were not so soft and not so big.
[His eyes open slowly, revealing the outline of something strange and almost foreign to him. That's a big dog, he thinks before closing his eyes again. Dogs seemed to like him, probably because of his Fangire blood or perhaps it was something else, but instead of shying away from the beast, he moves himself toward the warm creature, settling a hand to scratch behind the dog's ears.]
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Date: 2010-07-16 09:34 am (UTC)[His eyes open slowly, revealing the outline of something strange and almost foreign to him. That's a big dog, he thinks before closing his eyes again. Dogs seemed to like him, probably because of his Fangire blood or perhaps it was something else, but instead of shying away from the beast, he moves himself toward the warm creature, settling a hand to scratch behind the dog's ears.]