"What are you doing here?" Tidas asked in a flat tone as Murdoc walked into his bedroom.
Amara and Petrie followed in after him. Their heads bobbed around as they took in Skye and Tidas' room. The furniture and carpets matched the room, except for a small bundle of bedding in the corner. It looked like a bed for the world's largest dog, but found out that it was Zazzy's old bed.
"I canna believe she used ta be that small," Amara commented with a soft smile.
Skye chuckled; "Actually, she was tiny when she'd hatched. Smaller than an adult cat, but she shot up to small dog-sized within a week. I miss her curlin' up by me head when we slept. Her wee trilly purr was like a knock-out drug."
Shasta eyed the two new Highlanders with suspicion. She liked Petrie well enough, but Murdoc and Amara were basically the heads of the Highlands. She had fought Murdoc himself twice, but he always ran off as soon as he saw Tidas on the field.
